Let's Get To It

Both sides of the gun I been through that shit
She want me to change I ain't hearing that shit
I run to the bag let's get to this shit
I run to the bag let's get to this shit
I been through the shit I ain't hearing that shit let's get to this shit
Both sides of the gun I been through the shit
She want me to change I ain't hearing that shit
I run to the bag let's get to this shit
I run to the bag let's get to this shit
I run to the bag let's get to this shit

I run to the bag I don't like to brag
I stack up the cash and lay low
No I don't get mad I send off the cash
Just get you hit when I say so
Yeah my bitch bad she got her an ass but I still fuck with these hoes
Can't think bout the past I knew it wouldn't last
God protecting my soul
I count up these 100s n 50s
My lifestyle is like rags to riches
I fuck with the baddest bitches
Give a fuck bout you hating ass niggas
Hell yeah
You can see this shit in my eyes
You don't shoot first yeah nigga you die
Self made yeah they say that I'm wise
Young boss nigga yeah they say that I'm wild
Hell yeah
I pull up and they stare
Watch how I drip
Too much to lose keep a Glock on my hip
Keep a couple of racks watch how it flip
Got the bag calling yeah watch how I dip
I know you hating cause them racks coming in in loads
Glock 40 carry tools like I'm working at Lowes

Both sides of the gun I been through that shit
She want me to change I ain't hearing that shit
I run to the bag let's get to this shit
I run to the bag let's get to this shit
I been through the shit I ain't hearing that shit let's get to this shit
Both sides I been through that shit
She want me to change I ain't hearing that shit
I run to the bag let's get to this shit
I run to the bag let's get to this shit
I run to the bag let's get to this shit

I run to the bag fast
Tell them niggas I ain't duckin no action
40 Glock yeah know he a dead man
And I ain't even gotta do no talking
Fayzo
You will go broke tryna fuck with these hoes
I'll never tell cause I stick to the code
Can't nan bitch try to call me a hoe
Can't nan nigga try to say that I'm broke
Who you know gone pop out w a Glock and they already laid down
Fuck the bitch then I make her ass get out
Phone call 10 thous ima rock out
I'm rocking this Gucci I'm rocking Givenchy
This shit is expensive I know it come w me
I know that she freaky my dick got a hickey
My girl find out she might come and kill me
Skrt, pull out
Foot on these niggas neck can't let up
And these chains on my neck cost a few thou
And my bitch she red like Rudolph
If a Nigga try to foul Ima tech him
If I fuck her in my bed then you know she special
I got a Glock on my waist so why wrestle
If a nigga try me he can not tell you
Fayzo

Both sides of the gun I been through that shit
She want me to change I ain't hearing that shit
I run to the bag let's get to this shit
I run to the bag let's get to this shit
I been through the shit I ain't hearing that shit let's get to this shit
Both sides of the gun I been through that shit
She want me to change I ain't hearing that shit
I run to the bag let's get to this shit
I run to the bag let's get to this shit
I run to the bag let's get to this shit



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Writer(s): Jordan R
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