Gettin' 2 It

Aw fuck, lately I been having me some bad luck
I feel mad stuck
I been on the verge to just mask up
And rob all the dealers around the way give the cash up
The work too like and what
Better protect your investment
And watch out who you mess with
Its a crazy game I seen some things that I can't mention
Grinding hard down in them trenches, everybody fetti fetching
All my niggas in the game we ain't sitting on no benches nigga

What you doing, getting to it
This ain't no new shit, this is real music
So don't confuse shit, ain't no disputing
I'm getting to it, I'm really getting to it

Tell me why these coppers hating
They took my phones and cars talking bout investigation
I ain't looking for problems I just got back from vacation
But here we go again, paying for lawyers and fighting cases
Why them peoples gotta be after me, I'm just tryna feed myself and help my family
But you wanna be harassing me
Cause my windows tinted, car ain't rented
You think that I look suspicious
I say I'm just minding my business
Counting blessings and new beginnings

What you doing, getting to it
This ain't no new shit, this is real music
So don't confuse shit, ain't no disputing
I'm getting to it, I'm really getting to it

And, we be them niggas that your favorite rapper talking bout
What he talkin bout he ain't really bout
You chasing clout I'm on a paper route
Lets go and get this money now homie is you in or out, huh



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Writer(s): Castaldi Garcia
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