Get It

Gotta do those adlibs that show that it's a banger

Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get it, yeah
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it

My flow's godly
Riding 'round the city on a Harley
Clothes fresh, I eat flesh just like a zombie
Tryna put your foot down but there's no one who can stop me
Gonna keep flowing and going I'm going into this at godspeed
Gotta get the album finished
Tight ass clothes I barely fit in
Gonna get that tailor fitted
Got the team we heads up winning
All these rappers gotta kill it
Face tats are just a gimmick
You need these rhyme schemes, a hot beam, to get streams
Get to the top of the board
All of these viewers are floored
You need some new shit
I got that, you listening to it
Skrrt to those new shows to show flows and get
Come to the crib where we make this heat and get reactions
I'm too slow to get home
I'm making a free throw
My flow cold like packed snow
This project is heat though
Y'all making me sad though
I'm watching you like bureau
Hold on, let go
You can't keep up to my tempo

Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get it, yeah
Get it, get it, get it, get it
Get it, get it, get it, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Kroezen
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