How I'm Gettin' It (feat. W3S & Little Bomb)

Rest up
She like the rhythm and the lyricism
I'm givin' precision and I'm always driven
No limit, this liquor damagin' my liver
I'm twisted, what's in my system
Can a nigga be different, I spit sadistic
But don't call me the villain
Your indecision really follow your mental
My pen incisions always borrow my vision
And if you listen, you can see how I'm gettin' it

See how I'm gettin' it, uh (Okay)
Got a chick that be diggin' me, uh (Let's go)
Come with heavy artillery, uh (Alright)
And she lovin' the hickory, uh (She lovin' it)
I got the special delivery, uh (Delivery)
People think I'm a mystery, uh (They thinkin')
Hold the torch, nigga, liberty, uh (Torch)
Run the lap like a victory (Run it)

Yeah, you see how I'm gettin' it uh
I got packs in the back of the trunk, uh
I like to win, that's on everything
Smokin' some cookies, hit gas and I'm gone
I ain't puffin' and passin' it on
Xavier threw me the rock and I'm dunkin' it home like LeBron
What is you on, yeah you can see how I'm gettin' it, uh
Smokin' down all of my medicine, uh
Yes, I am flyer than pelican, uh
That bitch done said she was celibate, I had to settle it
Smashed her with etiquette, uh
I put my dick in, my pinky was up
Now she wan' stick with me, licking it up
I am a riveting, sickening fuck
Eliminating my enemies, uh
I need more shoes than a centipede, uh
She on the table, no centerpiece, yah
Energy charging got plenty, bitch I'm unloading the semi
We gettin' wetty
I get a lot at the bank
Countin' it up, what you think 'bout this lifestyle?
Twenty I had to hop in the range
Droppin' the tropical punch 'til I'm lights out
Got the gas, only smokin' on stank
I had to get to the plug, pull up right now
Bitch, I feel like the plumber
Way that I'm out with your mother, I had to pipe down
I gotta pipe now, bitch, I been bringin' the ice out
Bitch, you can see how I'm gettin' it wetty
Ready for anything, tracks out here sellin'
On everything

See how I'm gettin' it, uh (Okay)
Got a chick that be diggin' me, uh (Let's go)
Come with heavy artillery, uh (Alright)
And she lovin' the hickory, uh (She lovin' it)
I got the special delivery, uh (Delivery)
People think I'm a mystery, uh (They thinkin')
Hold the torch, nigga, liberty, uh (Torch)
Run the lap like a victory (Run it)

Run the lap like a victory, she bang on me like a timpani
I conduct it like a symphony, uh (Bang)
She bring me up to infinity
Please tell these niggas don't touch my auxiliary, uh (Don't touch my auxiliary)
I got the game in captivity, damagin' niggas critically
Thinkin' of shit differently, rap with symmetry
Drinkin', no we sippin' tea, livin' wistfully (facts)
I don't show complicity, I got dignity (facts)
Got love for the industry, an affinity, I don't want no infamy (Love)
Got a vision, don't want no one to sin for me (Mm-mm)
If I'm in prison, I'mma do it with chivalry (Yes, yes)
Got no victims, but if a nigga touch my mom, I'mma kill him (Kill him)
I could be like an angel or I'm a villain (Villain)
See the different angles, it sound appealin' ('Pealin')

O-o-okay, Xavier and Wes just passed the pen (Pass)
215 And the Island really back again (Back)
Blew they minds with the Diamonds, got it crackin' then (Crack)
We was just practicing, the takeover's happening (Whoa)
And now we on track to win, whenever we meet (Uh-huh)
Been crankin' out another masterpiece like every week (Oh yeah)
So if you tryna hand the track to me, it better be heat (That heat)
Cuz I don't ever break my back for beats that's helping me sleep, uh (Mm-mm)
My flow icy, all you rappers on the rocks
Not the ones in the chain, but the ones in the pot (Ayy, ayy)
Got the funds in the bank, got the blunt gettin' hot (Uh)
Got some hundreds to make, I'm the one with the plot (Let's go)
Really I'm prone to snap, just statin' facts (Facts)
And when I'm in the zone, the tracks I'm makin' fast (Fast)
So go and take a look at the stats, they placin' last (Last)
Keep sayin' there's a throne to snatch, I'm takin' that (Ooh)

See how I'm gettin' it, uh (Okay)
Got a chick that be diggin' me, uh (Let's go)
Come with heavy artillery, uh (Alright)
And she lovin' the hickory, uh (She lovin' it)
I got the special delivery, uh (Delivery)
People think I'm a mystery, uh (They thinkin')
Hold the torch, nigga, liberty, uh (Torch)
Run the lap like a victory (Run it)