GET IT (feat. PinkHexx & Tremec)

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Facing my mistakes its taking everything from me
All these motherfuckers always expect shit from
Facing my mistakes its taking everything from me
ll these motherfuckers expect shit from
I can't believe im alive
I can't believe i even try
Facing my mistakes its taking everything from me
All these motherfuckers  expect shit from
Try to talk down to me but i do this shit effortlessly
Pockets be getting real fat call be dutch cause i'm am an with a plan
Yeah I'm cool but i ain't got no fans
I dont give a f*ck about no old man
I dn't got no manners
Lot of risks i got to take
Hold up now listen, do what ever it takes
It's my vision so i won't take no breaks
Okay bitch now slow down now hit the breaks
Why you all up in my face?
Pissed uh uh listen uh got a fuckin' vision uh
Tryna find that golden ticket
Bitches dont like me cause im a fuckin' misfit
What i gotta do to make these bitches listen?
Yeah i want something then i get it
Then i get it

Then i get it

Dripped out, yeah, I'm stylish
Don't want that hoe, she got hella mileage
Making bands while you fry fish
Damn, they really hate my wealth

I don't go where I can't be myself
40 on my belt
And never took it out
40's on my waist

40 bands a day
That's how much I fucking make
Don't ask if I'm okay
and just get out my way

Cash in the another check, while you tryna meet ends
Might end your life, it depends
Made 10 tracks by the weekend
He talking shit, that is pathetic

Run up on him, he might need a medkit
Numb the pain with anesthetic
When these bitches see me, they get anaphylactic shock
I'm the boss, oh my gosh, okay

When I go to sleep, all I do is toss and turn
wehn you don't learn, oh my god? Okay
40 on my waist, yeah, I'm aiming for his face
There's a switch up on the glock

And when I pop it, do not stop
Putting bullets through your skull
I never miss, I'm hitting headshots on these hoes
Smoking doobies, blowing hoes

Looking nice, I made these clothes
Couldn't do a what I do
You a pussy and I know
You gon' fail, I see it, bro

You gon' feel it under pressure
Saying you could do it better
Well, you better bring the pressure
Cause you always talking shit

But your actions show you better
And you know I'm with the clique
We gon' stomp you in the ditch
Make a movie out this shit

Then I laugh off with your bitch
She'll be gagging on my dick
And you know I eat the c**
Make it nasty in this bitch

Now she begging for the dick
Call me Mr. Steal Your Bitch, yea
Ayy, see me a big, high-ass f*ck
Cause I'm always totin' and blunt

I don't give a f*ck
I told you I do not f*ck with you
Or f*ck with your crew
I came here just to do what I do

Not worried about you, lil' bitch
Dripped out, yo, stylish
Don't want that hoe, she got hella mileage
I'm making bands while you fry fish

damn they really hate my wealth
I ain't go where I can't be myself, elf
40 on my belt, never took it out
40s on my waist, mm

40 bands a day, that's how much I fucking make
Don't ask if I'm okay, ayy, ayy, ayy
And get out my way, ayy, ayy, ayy
What, what, what

Often imitated but I'll never be replaced
Something you never gon' be
Finna be king of that scene
Get the f*ck back, yeah, I'm laying cover fire down

F*ck my homies dressed in black, oh
F*ck with me, then you f*ck with all of us
Yeah, we running out of trust
Finna disintegrate your body, then we turn you into dust

Yeah, we the best around
Made me fucking laugh when I listen to your sound
Looking at my face in the mirror, yeah, my blood's run cold
Cause I'm getting kinda old, I've been dreaming things of gold

What will I do and what will I say
So I don't have to pray for those riches
I was told that I'd have one day
I'ma make it, I'ma take it

I'ma be rolling in the Rari
Only gon' have one bad bitch on me
What, rolling too deep
I'ma put you six feet in the ground

Bad lil boy so I changed my sound
Same old motherfucker, still hell bound
What

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