Get it Lyrics

Get it, had to go run up them digits Yeah, I'm with it, you know I make niggas

go missing Yeah, let's get it, I just be shittin' on niggas Yeah, I'm gifted, momma say that I'm real

gifted Ayy, I don't give a fuck, I'm runnin' it up

These niggas they play, I'm liftin' it up I got the pole tucked, for niggas that talkin

that shit You been knew, what the fuck's up

I been gettin' paper, nigga they act like a hater

Nigga, your face isn't gator, I pull up like Mater

Mash yo shit, like it's some taters, you gon' make front of the papers

These niggas some bitches, real, but they turn to the witness

That's where there ain't no forgiveness, I don't give a fuck

I just keep runnin' it up, bout to go cop a new truck

I'm talkin' that Bentley, niggas they movin' against me

Squeeze on that bitch till it's empty, hollow points tear out his tendons

Only thing I know is winnin', let's get to the bread

Let's get to the bread, but these niggas is fake

And that ain't my taste, I'm just tryna be one of the greats

Just give me my take and stay out the way, these niggas be movin' like Jakes

I know whats at stake, can't build up a case

Hollow points right to the face, huh, yeah

Had to go get it, run up the bag, they be all in they feelings

Fuck how you feelin', know that I'm wheelin' and dealin

Livin' life like I'm the villain, my life is a scene

Feel like I'm livin' a dream, big crib like I'm Charlie Sheen

I'm all about cream, gettin' money and any means

Screamin' free bro till he's free, gang gang