Come Get It

There's money in the back
So you better come get it
Just try
You playin' that shit
But you know damn fine
If you never try just go blind
Come get it
Ah, come get it
Alright
The pretty club girls, they look so fine
But you don't wanna mix your damn desire
If you wanna try then get it
Ah, bitch, come get it
Ah, bitch, come get it

Oh, so strong
Picture me followin' alongside y'all
Picture these felonies
Talk the talk
Walk the walk
Any y'all got the spark?
Yeah
Oh, so smart
I know you got the reason and the people
To be feelin' like an equal
Like your rapping, you be flying like an eagle
But you are flattered by your own self-ego
So eager
To the top, top, top
Believer
Of the clout, clout, clout
Silly, you wanna make a milli'
But ride around cocks like you know what's pretty
Stop
Trynna be a nasty bitch
Your new hits
Are sounding like my b-tracklist
If you wanna fly then you gotta try high
Yo
Bitch, come get it
Bitch, come get it

Yeah
There's money in the back
So you better come get it
Just try
You playin' that shit
But you know damn fine
If you never try just go blind
Come get it
Ah, come get it
Alright
The pretty club girls, they look so fine
But you don't wanna mix your damn desire
If you wanna try then get it
Ah, bitch, come get it
Ah, bitch, come get it

They say take the Ø's out your name
It's hard to search you up (God damn!)
But with a level of fame
They'll know just who you are (They'll know)
See, there's a reason to gain
A reason for them to know it, ahh (Yeah there is)
What a shame - you shootin' bricks, not buckets, ahh (What a shame)
What a shame - they're breakin' shit, not buildin' up (Yeah!)
Throwin' shade - call you Westbrick for a reason bruh
But at least he's putting in his hours
Way y'all work - wouldn't call you rappers ugh (Bitch!)
How do you not have the passion
For your passion project? (Okay)
Bro, we musicians, we ain't buildin' rockets (What, yeah)
Unless to your ego
Way above the clouds (Way up!)
I live outside the city, you're the one that's kicking rocks, ugh (Yeah yeah, Woo)
Makin' songs in thirty minutes ain't a flex (That's facts)
It's like bustin' in three seconds during sex (Yeah yeah)
Well yeah, you didn't waste much time but
Will she pass up on the next? Uhm yes (Yeah yeah yeah, Yes)

Come get it, yeah
Uh
Come get it, yeah

There's, there's-there's
There's money in the back
So you better come get it
Just try
You playin' that shit
But you know damn fine
If you never try just go blind
Come get it
Ah, come get it
Alright
The pretty club girls, they look so fine
But you don't wanna mix your damn desire
If you wanna try then get it
Ah, bitch, come get it
Ah, bitch, come get it

There's-there's
There's money in the back
So you better come get it
Just try
You playin' that shit
But you know damn fine
If you never try just go blind
Come get it
Ah, come get it
Alright
The pretty club girls, they look so fine
But you don't wanna mix your damn desire
If you wanna try then get it
Ah, bitch, come get it
Ah, bitch, come get it



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Writer(s): ąžuolas Arlauskas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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