Get It and Go
They fake 'round here
They so fake 'round here
Just get it and go
'Cause they fake round here
Fake 'round here
Just get it and go
'Cause they fake round here
Fake 'round here
Just get it and go
Go
Get it and go
I'm on a row
Three sixty-five I'm out of control
Look at my demons they letting it go
Look at my hustlers they go and they go
Look in the mirror do you like what you see?
Texting your girl, she left you on seen
You know what that mean
She probably with me
'Cause I'm just so mean
I'm just so clean
Look at the stars, they lining it up
I celebrate, whiskey my cup
Whatever I need I'm taking it up
Whatever you need I got you
You know that I think about you
Every night I sing about you
Bad bitch from the city
She a bad bitch from the city
She so pretty
She got it easy
Her world full of color like Skittles
She just let it be like The Beatles
Calling me up
She want me to lay up like D. Rose
Wherever she is I fly superhero
My karma is good
I come from the mud
This world so tough
This world so fake
Back in the day my tears filled up a lake
Just get it and go
They fake 'round here
They so fake 'round here
Just get it and go
'Cause they fake round here
Fake 'round here
Just get it and go
'Cause they fake round here
Fake 'round here
Just get it and go
Go
Just get it and go
They fake 'round here
They so fake 'round here
Just get it and go
'Cause they fake round here
Fake 'round here
Just get it and go
'Cause they fake round here
Fake 'round here
Just get it and go
Go
Get it and go
Now I keep telling you, you, you, you, you
Now I keep telling you, oh
Now I keep telling you, you, you, you, you
Now I keep telling you
I would kill for this
Driving 'round the city with a bulletproof vest
I would kill for this
Driving 'round the city with a motherfucking Tec
I would kill for this
Driving 'round the city with a bulletproof vest
I would kill for this
Driving 'round the city with a motherfucking Tec
Get 'em so I got 'em
You talking 'bout time I got nada
I just want the Gucci, want the Prada
Want my mama in Dolce & Gabbana
My life is a movie no drama
My car look like it came from Futurama
Twenty-four seven I'm hot like sauna
Ate the fake players just like a piranha
I'm so vicious
Motherfuckers fake like politicians
I would kill for this
Driving 'round the city with a bulletproof vest
I would kill for this
Driving 'round the city with a motherfucking Tec
They so fake 'round here
Just get it and go
'Cause they fake round here
Fake 'round here
Just get it and go
'Cause they fake round here
Fake 'round here
Just get it and go
Go
Get it and go
I'm on a row
Three sixty-five I'm out of control
Look at my demons they letting it go
Look at my hustlers they go and they go
Look in the mirror do you like what you see?
Texting your girl, she left you on seen
You know what that mean
She probably with me
'Cause I'm just so mean
I'm just so clean
Look at the stars, they lining it up
I celebrate, whiskey my cup
Whatever I need I'm taking it up
Whatever you need I got you
You know that I think about you
Every night I sing about you
Bad bitch from the city
She a bad bitch from the city
She so pretty
She got it easy
Her world full of color like Skittles
She just let it be like The Beatles
Calling me up
She want me to lay up like D. Rose
Wherever she is I fly superhero
My karma is good
I come from the mud
This world so tough
This world so fake
Back in the day my tears filled up a lake
Just get it and go
They fake 'round here
They so fake 'round here
Just get it and go
'Cause they fake round here
Fake 'round here
Just get it and go
'Cause they fake round here
Fake 'round here
Just get it and go
Go
Just get it and go
They fake 'round here
They so fake 'round here
Just get it and go
'Cause they fake round here
Fake 'round here
Just get it and go
'Cause they fake round here
Fake 'round here
Just get it and go
Go
Get it and go
Now I keep telling you, you, you, you, you
Now I keep telling you, oh
Now I keep telling you, you, you, you, you
Now I keep telling you
I would kill for this
Driving 'round the city with a bulletproof vest
I would kill for this
Driving 'round the city with a motherfucking Tec
I would kill for this
Driving 'round the city with a bulletproof vest
I would kill for this
Driving 'round the city with a motherfucking Tec
Get 'em so I got 'em
You talking 'bout time I got nada
I just want the Gucci, want the Prada
Want my mama in Dolce & Gabbana
My life is a movie no drama
My car look like it came from Futurama
Twenty-four seven I'm hot like sauna
Ate the fake players just like a piranha
I'm so vicious
Motherfuckers fake like politicians
I would kill for this
Driving 'round the city with a bulletproof vest
I would kill for this
Driving 'round the city with a motherfucking Tec
Credits
Writer(s): Marcel Barada
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