Get Em'

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Get Em
Eat Em
Kill Em
One to the two, two to the three
Don’t be made your man’s in love with me
Now I don’t mean to brag
But I get my own bag
And I’ve never had to beg for anything I have
Bk’s where I’m from Red Hook to be exact
Anytime I step out my shh is always intact
I got that glow chakras aligned
I can’t play with these clowns, cause I ain’t got time
I came to slay
Slick with wordplay
On my high mind shh all day every day
A good girl with hood demeanor
Intellect on fleek
She can’t get any cleaner
Dubz get the strap
We got the game down packed
Trip Towers throw it up where the f*ck you at
I can’t lose, I was born to win
Spirit ascending, Ase on ten
Get Em
Eat Em
Kill Em
We riding through the hood to see what’s good tonight
We up in VIP because it’s lit tonight
These boys be on my body cause my body tight
They like me even more because my mind is right
My money stacking up just like a tower man
My ex’s snapping back just like a rubber band
Shorty good money like a hundred grand
And I’ma stay on top, ya overstand
Me and my bros we stay stunting
Out in these Brooklyn streets we running
From Red Hook to Flatbush the guns is busting
Feds run down, they ain’t saying nothing
This life right here is a real one
Praise the lord if you made it out, you won
Grew up around killers and then some
Think the hood is friendly you dim son
I’m underground, I’m not around
Heavy is the head that wears the crown
I meditate
To illuminate
My path forward
So I’m straight
Oya on my head, Ide on my wrist
Please understand I cannot be dismissed
Lyrics hypnotic
My look be exotic
My critics stay mad like Oh shh, she got it
Lit up I can’t hide it
Evil eye get rerouted
We out here, we bout it
No cap, I’m inspired
Can’t quit or retire
My style they admire
They love the attire
About my life they inquire
We riding through the hood to see what’s good tonight
We up in VIP because it’s lit tonight
These boys be on my body cause my body tight
They like me even more because my mind is right
My money stacking up just like a tower man
My ex’s snapping back just like a rubber band
Shorty good money like a hundred grand
And I’ma stay on top, ya overstand

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