Gettin up

Walk that nigga down with several shots, that boy ain't gettin' up

Them hoes that can't get inside the club, they ain't lit enough

He tried to hit some corners, tried to run, but he ain't fit enough

ARP gon' rip through that boy's soul, he ran out of luck

Fuck that, he ran out of life, I'll put you up and kill your wife

Never lackin', I'll tow the knife, these niggas don't even wanna fight

They'd rather dance on a net, though, shoot the glock like a free throw

All black, but I'm on the low, when I catch her now, I'ma let her blow

Ten bands and for every show, I got the dough, but I'ma need more

Shinin' hard, you can see me glow, I'ma try my hardest when I'm in it, yo