Get It Done (feat. Flacko)
YungAce
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He in danger now Catch him we gon bang it out F*ck whatchu talking bout Bullets get to sparking out Hell yeah we popping out Shoota he just caught an opp Spin the block double back My Jits steady catching hats Flacko you know dem boys just cap Ace they don't want a war take em off the map F*ck it let me know and we on his ahhh Shit say less imma load up all these macs I'm finna crash out clutching tools they gonna make the news Mane they a fuckin lie they know dat we the truth Devil in my ear aint no man dat I fear Glocks fn's chops play around get shot Got the drop we sliding back and you Know we double dat Now I'm back the block hot Pray to god u don't get caught Pray the judge don't gimme time Finna do this fuckin crime Yeah u know them boys just lyin Ducking smoke they scared of dying Heard krakka start complying He said he was terrified Dat boy know dat he a bitch Addicted to these glocks and commas Come around we start a problem And detectives ain't gon solve em Free lul Dale out that cell When he comeback rasing hell Neva hesitated all them Otha's faking Was tryna chill but demon dey awaken We ain't like dem Pussys we don't fw them Cw n Atg we ain't like the rest of em Purging thru yo block Riding with my Glock One false move then yo ass could get shot Everybody getting dropped Let me catch an opp outside We gon catch a homicide Boy don't play bullets fly They gon hit u where u ride Betta watch out before we pop out Talking shit bring them glocks out Everybody want a problem until My ahh start to rock out He in danger now Catch him we gon bang it out F*ck whatchu talking bout Bullets get to sparking out Hell yeah we popping out Shoota he just caught an opp Spin the block double back My Jits steady catching hats Man you know them boys is lying Who gon slide for real Man you know I bring da steel F*ck it man let's do a drill I been itching for a kill Brand new FN out da lot Got it on me keep it tucked Run up on me get fucked Peace Im finna disrupt Betta not diss us Cause yo ass been kissing up You know what up with us F*ck around and get turned to dust Making money thats a must And dis 9 I only trust Saying they dis that Boy get yo shit slapped F*ck em let my demons out You know that we been scheming now Saw me and you ain't say nun Thought u was a killa u a clown Glock started singing motha fuckin clap em down Ooo it's a motha fucking murdaa This some shit that you never heard of My demons screaming kill 'em kill 'em Fucking drill em drill em They screaming it's a homicide Please spare my fucking life Twon lit them up and it's straight to A pack tonight Cw and Atg taking all deez fucking flights Hit him with this Fn He won't make a sound when he dies He in danger now Catch him we gon bang it out F*ck whatchu talkin bout Bullets get to sparking out Hell yeah we popping out Shoota he just caught an opp Spin the block double back My Jits steady catching hats
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