THATS IT

Come and get it cuz I know you wit it
Come and get it you can't teach me how to spit it

New style new flow new hit that's it
New style new flow new hit that's it
New style new flow new hit that's it
That's It That's It That's It That's It

Mind over paced that's coping and choppin
Would've been a freestyle laid back no stopping
Let my lil freak out ms pop lock drop it
Now your eyes eased out no stock in socket

Cool drip while they look at my ship
Some call me crazy others champion
Knocking other niggas still equals defense
I Ripple and triple the dripple my clip

Why do you play with me when you can't compare to be
Even in the afterlife I'm just still the finest tree
Every beat I touch I Merck smoke it then I buy the hearse
These bars come from under me went to jail for boutta week

Hot shit I pop shit like fire in a pan
Can't get so close like Desire in a stan
Keep taking notes I'm higher demand
I'm hiring them man the recruiter you're a fan

Come and get it cuz I know you wit it
Come and get it you can't teach me how to spit in

New style new flow new hit that's it
New style new flow new hit that's it
New style new flow new hit that's it
That's It That's It That's It That's It

Bad bitch new city but I'm really sudidy
Fuck them 16 bars I got 32 in me
Now I might not be that friendly but these bitches still that envy
Keep my circle so tight I go compact when they near me

Big boss moves your beneath me chairman
When it comes to eating hoes I always take care of them
Then I walk into a room tense knees scared stiff
When I get behind the mic straight Trepidation

Now even riding on this beat
I'm so close others you should call it beat my meat
Now Eat that ass til I'm full it's called complete
I Carry like I'm Jim say action for me

On my way to the top call me Vanquisher
When I reach my mark call me emperor
Ain't no need for the chop that's Ah shady slur
Racketeer at the top you could never serve



Credits
Writer(s): Dontae Miller
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