Get The Message ft. Ghood-Sun Lyrics

Hope you get the message Vibe and ride on them on this one though

You know, just in case

You don't know

I'm here to deliver the message

Yeah, prophecy, getting the Profits

It ain't no stopping me

You know, I'm authentic Original, you'll just a bunch of copies

Hope you niggas Get the Message

Talk to them ghood

Hold up swallow your pride Nigga I suggest you get

To stepping

Before you go to war

Don't Forget to count your weapons

Be sure, forget the guessing

Life a blessing or a lesson

Live off experience

Don't Talk about it, just manifest it

I think and grow rich on my Napoleon Hill shit

Stay focused I am legend

In Control of my Will Smith

And Wesson

Stay on my hip Before a nigga slip

I'll do you Like birdie did flip

Hope you Get my drift

Strictly business how i mind mines

Microphone my lifeline

The booth be my sanctuary Therapy be writing rhymes Produce heat like Jimmy B Playing in the finals

NBA niggas be aiming for My riches like it's Lionel

See im aware eyes everywhere

Hope you get The message

You would think I'm from

Beantown

Keep the green Round like Boston Celtics

Backstabbers, want to grab a Knife and stick it in my Spinal

And for the record, I'll spin On you niggas like it's vinyl

Grip that pole, get that doe

Can't trust none of yall Niggaz or no hoe

Drift from the smoke

Eyes be low

X out A opp like tic tac toe

Grip that pole, get that doe

Can't trust none of yall Niggaz or no hoe

Drift from the smoke

Eyes be low

X out A opp like tic tac toe

Hold up, I got my weight up

Investigate, check your data And I promise you will see

That it's nothing else

that's greater

Invincible, boughtknight Bully

No love for a traitor

Crooked politicians and cops Be trying to eliminate us

I stay ahead of it, defeat

I rise Above it

I radiate and generate more Heat

Than microwave ovens

Hope enemies get the Message

And the picture real vivid

It's prophesied in the Scriptures

All I do is relive it

Take toasts of the exquisite Let the smoke flow through

The prison

Drift, coast and think about Folks that's no longer living

Leave well enough along

It's not broke, so what you Fixing

It's not a joke

My truth Straight up, no chaser i won't mix it

Furthermore, I won't mix With

You haters, or no Snitches

No gossip, no jealousy

Stay Away from broke bitches

I hustle to win, only bones Get under my skin

In other words

You don't Phase me nigga

Let's not pretend

Grip that pole, get that doe

Can't trust none of yall Niggaz or no hoe

Drift from the smoke

Eyes be low

X out A opp like tic tac toe

Grip that pole, get that doe

Can't trust none of yall Niggaz or no hoe

Drift from the smoke

Eyes be low

X out A opp like tic tac toe