Lets Get It
I hit the mall wit yo bitch and I'm Splurgin
All this money on me got that bitch Nervous
I hit the block in all black like I'm Purgin
Ain't no body see the shots but they Heard it
Talkin bout bands I'm wit it
Call up my mans lets get it
Niggas want smoke we wit it
Hit a opp in his neck or his fitted
I hit the mall wit yo bitch and I'm Splurgin
All this money on me got that bitch Nervous
I hit the block in all black like I'm Purgin
Ain't no body see the shots but they Heard it
Talkin bout bands I'm wit it
Call up my mans lets get it
Niggas want smoke we wit it
Hit a opp in his neck or his fitted
I came here to run it up
I'm the type to hit you and the Runner up
Keep it on me
I'm known to keep heaters tucked
Wit gorillas my niggas a run a muck
Truth be told my niggas don't give a Fuck
Third lane wit this shits I'm never Stuck
Got ngi wit me the shady bunch
Stay kickin shit like I'm paid punt
Keep it quiet we silent
No need to speak
Stay ready
We slide when it's time to eat
Cut the hand off the wrist of a Fuckin leach
Zach Morris while these other Niggas screech
Omw to the top but it's lookin steep
You reap what you sow
And this shit get deep
You gotta take risk
I'm a take a leap
Karolina you know Im straight out The street
Yo bitch she gone choose
Take her to the room
You know that's it hammer time
9 to 5 wit this shit
I stay on the grind
Money the motive
Stay on my mind
No time for the bullshit
So step a side
Cut the grass hit snakes wit some Pesticide
I'm up next and they know that I'm On the rise
Yeah I know you on deck but you Next to die
It's Pride
I hit the mall wit yo bitch and I'm Splurgin
All this money on me got that bitch Nervous
I hit the block in all black like I'm Purgin
Ain't no body see the shots but they Heard it
Talkin bout bands I'm wit it
Call up my mans lets get it
Niggas want smoke we wit it
Hit a opp in his neck or his fitted
I hit the mall wit yo bitch and I'm Splurgin
All this money on me got that bitch Nervous
I hit the block in all black like I'm Purgin
Ain't no body see the shots but they Heard it
Talkin bout bands I'm wit it
Call up my mans lets get it
Niggas want smoke we wit it
Hit a opp in his neck or his fitted
All of my homies is stunners
All of my homies is gunners
No smoke no smoke
Ngi doing they numbers
Flow hot like the summer
I'm big body like a Hummer
Hundred rounds in a drum
Got me feeling like a drumma
Half a grand worth of ice
Jucks me death the price
I'm Scarface with the white daddy Kool with the knife
Pop a op on sight
At night or either in broad daylight
Trappin in my blood
Red bottoms on my UGGs
Infra beam on the snubs
My connects is plugs
Cold heart no feelings
Coupes missing the ceiling
Jersey like chiraq cuz all my homies Love drillin
I'm a hazard like Duke
Chain smokin that Snoop
Sippin on that juice
Fresh to death no suits
I got sole like boots
Getting blown like flutes
I hit the mall wit yo bitch and I'm Splurgin
All this money on me got that bitch Nervous
I hit the block in all black like I'm Purgin
Ain't no body see the shots but they Heard it
Talkin bout bands I'm wit it
Call up my mans lets get it
Niggas want smoke we wit it
Hit a opp in his neck or his fitted
I hit the mall wit yo bitch and I'm Splurgin
All this money on me got that bitch Nervous
I hit the block in all black like I'm Purgin
Ain't no body see the shots but they Heard it
Talkin bout bands I'm wit it
Call up my mans lets get it
Niggas want smoke we wit it
Hit a opp in his neck or his fitted
All this money on me got that bitch Nervous
I hit the block in all black like I'm Purgin
Ain't no body see the shots but they Heard it
Talkin bout bands I'm wit it
Call up my mans lets get it
Niggas want smoke we wit it
Hit a opp in his neck or his fitted
I hit the mall wit yo bitch and I'm Splurgin
All this money on me got that bitch Nervous
I hit the block in all black like I'm Purgin
Ain't no body see the shots but they Heard it
Talkin bout bands I'm wit it
Call up my mans lets get it
Niggas want smoke we wit it
Hit a opp in his neck or his fitted
I came here to run it up
I'm the type to hit you and the Runner up
Keep it on me
I'm known to keep heaters tucked
Wit gorillas my niggas a run a muck
Truth be told my niggas don't give a Fuck
Third lane wit this shits I'm never Stuck
Got ngi wit me the shady bunch
Stay kickin shit like I'm paid punt
Keep it quiet we silent
No need to speak
Stay ready
We slide when it's time to eat
Cut the hand off the wrist of a Fuckin leach
Zach Morris while these other Niggas screech
Omw to the top but it's lookin steep
You reap what you sow
And this shit get deep
You gotta take risk
I'm a take a leap
Karolina you know Im straight out The street
Yo bitch she gone choose
Take her to the room
You know that's it hammer time
9 to 5 wit this shit
I stay on the grind
Money the motive
Stay on my mind
No time for the bullshit
So step a side
Cut the grass hit snakes wit some Pesticide
I'm up next and they know that I'm On the rise
Yeah I know you on deck but you Next to die
It's Pride
I hit the mall wit yo bitch and I'm Splurgin
All this money on me got that bitch Nervous
I hit the block in all black like I'm Purgin
Ain't no body see the shots but they Heard it
Talkin bout bands I'm wit it
Call up my mans lets get it
Niggas want smoke we wit it
Hit a opp in his neck or his fitted
I hit the mall wit yo bitch and I'm Splurgin
All this money on me got that bitch Nervous
I hit the block in all black like I'm Purgin
Ain't no body see the shots but they Heard it
Talkin bout bands I'm wit it
Call up my mans lets get it
Niggas want smoke we wit it
Hit a opp in his neck or his fitted
All of my homies is stunners
All of my homies is gunners
No smoke no smoke
Ngi doing they numbers
Flow hot like the summer
I'm big body like a Hummer
Hundred rounds in a drum
Got me feeling like a drumma
Half a grand worth of ice
Jucks me death the price
I'm Scarface with the white daddy Kool with the knife
Pop a op on sight
At night or either in broad daylight
Trappin in my blood
Red bottoms on my UGGs
Infra beam on the snubs
My connects is plugs
Cold heart no feelings
Coupes missing the ceiling
Jersey like chiraq cuz all my homies Love drillin
I'm a hazard like Duke
Chain smokin that Snoop
Sippin on that juice
Fresh to death no suits
I got sole like boots
Getting blown like flutes
I hit the mall wit yo bitch and I'm Splurgin
All this money on me got that bitch Nervous
I hit the block in all black like I'm Purgin
Ain't no body see the shots but they Heard it
Talkin bout bands I'm wit it
Call up my mans lets get it
Niggas want smoke we wit it
Hit a opp in his neck or his fitted
I hit the mall wit yo bitch and I'm Splurgin
All this money on me got that bitch Nervous
I hit the block in all black like I'm Purgin
Ain't no body see the shots but they Heard it
Talkin bout bands I'm wit it
Call up my mans lets get it
Niggas want smoke we wit it
Hit a opp in his neck or his fitted
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Writer(s): Devin Campbell
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