Les Get to It
Dealing with so many things
I'm going through it
Got my mind up in a twist
I been fed up with this confusion
People hating on the gang
But we improving
When we blow, it's up and gone
I told my brother: "les' get to it"
Ain't got no time for me to be wasting
I been getting to this money
Can't sit down
I can't be patient
Smoke me a black n' mild
I'm going wild
I'm stressin' I been pacin'
And I ain't worried 'bout nobody
Feed off the hate, I love to taste it, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Things been rough and tough
I need some peace
So fill my cup with tec for me to sleep
But when it's up, it's time for me to creep
So play with me lil' bitch, I'm bound to have to knock you off yo' feet
Don't give a fuck about these people steady speaking on me
So fuck these haters
I been watching
I been creepin' on 'em
Been dealin' with so many problems
The devil sneaking on me
So fuck the world, it's too much evil
You need some preaching, homie
Yeah
Yeah
You need some preaching
The devil been fuckin' with me
Fake people they steady leachin'
I been focused I want some money
I'm learning what life is teachin'
I question, in search for purpose
I question, in search for meaning(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dealing with so many things
I'm going through it
Got my mind up in a twist
I been fed up with this confusion
People hating on the gang
But we improving
When we blow, it's up and gone
I told my brother: "les' get to it"
Ain't got no time for me to be wasting
I been getting to this money
Can't sit down
I can't be patient
Smoke me a black n' mild
I'm going wild
I'm stressin' I been pacin'
And I ain't worried 'bout nobody
Feed off the hate, I love to taste it, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm never cappin' I'm with it
You want my head
Then come get it
'Cause I ain't runnin' from nobody
I'm on the move in yo' city
Don't come to me with confusion
My looks they can be deceiving
I keep a lil' glizzy on me
'Cause bitch I'm down to get jiggy
Yeah, yeah
And that's for real
'Cause I ain't fuckin' with nobody
I'ma hit you with the steel
Don't try to come to me and question me
'Cause I can get you killed
And yes I mean it, I don't really give a fuck 'bout how you feel
Yeah
I'm going through it
Got my mind up in a twist
I been fed up with this confusion
People hating on the gang
But we improving
When we blow, it's up and gone
I told my brother: "les' get to it"
Ain't got no time for me to be wasting
I been getting to this money
Can't sit down
I can't be patient
Smoke me a black n' mild
I'm going wild
I'm stressin' I been pacin'
And I ain't worried 'bout nobody
Feed off the hate, I love to taste it, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Things been rough and tough
I need some peace
So fill my cup with tec for me to sleep
But when it's up, it's time for me to creep
So play with me lil' bitch, I'm bound to have to knock you off yo' feet
Don't give a fuck about these people steady speaking on me
So fuck these haters
I been watching
I been creepin' on 'em
Been dealin' with so many problems
The devil sneaking on me
So fuck the world, it's too much evil
You need some preaching, homie
Yeah
Yeah
You need some preaching
The devil been fuckin' with me
Fake people they steady leachin'
I been focused I want some money
I'm learning what life is teachin'
I question, in search for purpose
I question, in search for meaning(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Dealing with so many things
I'm going through it
Got my mind up in a twist
I been fed up with this confusion
People hating on the gang
But we improving
When we blow, it's up and gone
I told my brother: "les' get to it"
Ain't got no time for me to be wasting
I been getting to this money
Can't sit down
I can't be patient
Smoke me a black n' mild
I'm going wild
I'm stressin' I been pacin'
And I ain't worried 'bout nobody
Feed off the hate, I love to taste it, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm never cappin' I'm with it
You want my head
Then come get it
'Cause I ain't runnin' from nobody
I'm on the move in yo' city
Don't come to me with confusion
My looks they can be deceiving
I keep a lil' glizzy on me
'Cause bitch I'm down to get jiggy
Yeah, yeah
And that's for real
'Cause I ain't fuckin' with nobody
I'ma hit you with the steel
Don't try to come to me and question me
'Cause I can get you killed
And yes I mean it, I don't really give a fuck 'bout how you feel
Yeah
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Writer(s): David Applegate, Drew Applegate
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