Get It
See Ima get it how I want to get it cause I'm the boss (I'mma get it)
I'ma get it when it's time to get it
At any cost haters know it but they won't admit it
That's why they talk
N9na Ross all up in the building
Ima get it how I ent to get it
Cause I'm the boss (I'mma get it)
I'ma get it when it's time to get it
At any cost haters know it but they won't admit it
That's why they talk
N9na Ross all up in the building
Stay reppin that WestCoast
Don't get your chest blown with a teflon
When ever the time calls
I'm ready to go it's lights out
it's death row no cut throat (gangsta)
I've been around it since a child
Lil juvenile with style told them check my profile (check check)
In my shoes you couldn't walk a mile so when they hate I crack a smile
Meanwhile I'm stacking them digits in a pile (racks)
It's a 2-11 you know what numbers to dial I fell out of heaven
Thug angel stay running wild I'm the secret weapon proud
Cause I'm known to hold it down down down
I got the crown I got the pounds
I'm the plug I've been around
While them haters stepping out of bounce
They' re too jealous
My heart is marvellous
And my life is fabulous
My whodies are zealous
Like kobi I snatch it
Now you speaking my language
No hang out with chick flicks
I don't talk to these rappers
West coast baby,D town, nina got Mac eleven (west coast)
Never had shit but I had to have it
Practice every night in the mirror it tells me I'mma blessing
My vision clear like christy (crystal)hemme
Wrestling with these beats hope you get the message
Don't you call the police I got Illegal things in my package
Went to L.A with my uncle
Got back to the city
Noticed a text pop up on my screen that they 're with me
My people calling I knew it I gotta do it here
Global flow, they tell me homie you're fuckin rare
You're running real, ain't no fairytale
Love in the air, I don't fear no shit
I don't play no bitch
I'm all about my team
And my block
And my homies from the start
Ain't no roadies, rolling with the narcs
See Ima get it how I want to get it cause I'm the boss (I'mma get it)
I'ma get it when it's time to get it
At any cost haters know it but they won't admit it
That's why they talk
N9na Ross all up in the building
Ima get it how I ent to get it
Cause I'm the boss (I'mma get it)
I'ma get it when it's time to get it
At any cost haters know it but they won't admit it
That's why they talk
N9na Ross all up in the building
I'ma get it when it's time to get it
At any cost haters know it but they won't admit it
That's why they talk
N9na Ross all up in the building
Ima get it how I ent to get it
Cause I'm the boss (I'mma get it)
I'ma get it when it's time to get it
At any cost haters know it but they won't admit it
That's why they talk
N9na Ross all up in the building
Stay reppin that WestCoast
Don't get your chest blown with a teflon
When ever the time calls
I'm ready to go it's lights out
it's death row no cut throat (gangsta)
I've been around it since a child
Lil juvenile with style told them check my profile (check check)
In my shoes you couldn't walk a mile so when they hate I crack a smile
Meanwhile I'm stacking them digits in a pile (racks)
It's a 2-11 you know what numbers to dial I fell out of heaven
Thug angel stay running wild I'm the secret weapon proud
Cause I'm known to hold it down down down
I got the crown I got the pounds
I'm the plug I've been around
While them haters stepping out of bounce
They' re too jealous
My heart is marvellous
And my life is fabulous
My whodies are zealous
Like kobi I snatch it
Now you speaking my language
No hang out with chick flicks
I don't talk to these rappers
West coast baby,D town, nina got Mac eleven (west coast)
Never had shit but I had to have it
Practice every night in the mirror it tells me I'mma blessing
My vision clear like christy (crystal)hemme
Wrestling with these beats hope you get the message
Don't you call the police I got Illegal things in my package
Went to L.A with my uncle
Got back to the city
Noticed a text pop up on my screen that they 're with me
My people calling I knew it I gotta do it here
Global flow, they tell me homie you're fuckin rare
You're running real, ain't no fairytale
Love in the air, I don't fear no shit
I don't play no bitch
I'm all about my team
And my block
And my homies from the start
Ain't no roadies, rolling with the narcs
See Ima get it how I want to get it cause I'm the boss (I'mma get it)
I'ma get it when it's time to get it
At any cost haters know it but they won't admit it
That's why they talk
N9na Ross all up in the building
Ima get it how I ent to get it
Cause I'm the boss (I'mma get it)
I'ma get it when it's time to get it
At any cost haters know it but they won't admit it
That's why they talk
N9na Ross all up in the building
Credits
Writer(s): Steve Naghavi, Douglas John Mc Carthy
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