How I Get It

You know how I get it
Baby u know how I get it started
Pussy ass niggas we don't fuck wit' em virgins
Hit it from the back
She squirt then she vibrate
I'm a real nigga ass with no cash on but I'm spending
I purchase more wheels when I feel like am third wheel

That's it's how it is
Baby girl gunn' make it
Baby girl gunn' make it
Yeah

It's a rough world there, very bad very tragic
Make that money bag, never fumble n never split it

Be the best be the fucken savage
Pull up in a ferrari with my bitch
She ain't a fucken pilot but she know how to ride
Switch em all lanes after 3 rounds
I'm a naughty nigga from the eastside

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Young niggas on the run
Chasing cash

Wonder Ander
Take me under
I'm going to wakanda

Carrot on me where the rabbit at
I gotta Cash on me where the bitchs at
Nigga I'm hunting, yeah

I'm on baseball
Running around I never get tired
I'm down in a basement, wait until I come up
This is a long walk we never gave up

Catch me on a battleship
I'm heavily armed
Heavily armed with bar's, rhymes, punchlines, hucks

I push one thing hard against another
Get to the finish line one time
I'm on rampage time to show the wild side

Me and HipHop we can't be split
We the element
Niggas doing this shit just to impress

Five ten two that that's seventeen
Yong breez, young boss
We don't switch the style
Fuck a bad bitch, I fuck with fat bitch

Nigga Don't play pull-ups
We on the switch ups
Come n hang out

Nigga we starting off

When I rap I feel like I'm losing my mind
I'm searching it
Everyday when I wake up in the morning I feel high
Listen to birds singing a melodic sounds
I just flow with my raps

Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Nigga we kill them all
Wit' a fucken pistol
Dropping bloody walks when I torn on the corner
Get inside an uber and we drive off

Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Luhle Duma
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