Get Over It
Get over it
Yo bitch said she don't love you
Just get over it
Yo homie with the opps
Mane bitch get over it
Yo homie just got popped no don't get over that yo spin until you dizzy they ain't coming back
Get over it
Yo bitch said she don't love you
Just get over it
Yo homie with the opps
Mane bitch get over it
Yo homie just got popped no don't get over that yo spin until you dizzy they ain't coming back
Face shot gang (gang)
Hit 'em in his head and knock out all The lil bitch brains
They saying Jayy you crazy no lil Bitch i been insane
They say they want the money well No bitch i want the fame
I'm ready to have all these little Bitches screaming out my name
They wanna wear my chains when i Hit that shit from the back
I let that lil bitch wear it cuz ha shit Be super fat
And ha shit be super wet
Hit this opp bitch from the back but Whole time i'm clutching a mac
With a draco up to her back
Make one wrong move yo ass get Splat
Make one wrong move yo ass get Shot
Then i'm back off go to the block
Im serving packs and flipping rocks
You tote borretas i got glocks
But whole time yo shit super cold
That mean you never pop no shots
Mane yo best shooter can get shot
We stay up in the range we Practicing letting off these shots
You say you hard
You say you gaster
That's something that you not
Boy you a bitch you can get shot
Two letter together put me on the Top like a header yo niggas get shot
Wont come to yo hood that shit Super hot
You say that y'all wildin you say that Yall killing but y'all niggas runnin From opps
I feel like a janitor i'm wiping yo Hood so my niggas bringing the Mop
But my niggas bringing the chops
We stay by the opps and we dropping They block and they really wishing We would stop but bitch we can't go
We stay up on yo block we burnt yo Homie he up in a optimo that shit be Optimal
Niggas really shooting with precision I got opps to smoke
I feel like i'm up at the lake because i Got some rocks to throw
Hit the stage we rock summo
Diss up on my brother then yo ass Get hit with glocks summo
Never been to new york but i swear To fucking pops get smoked
That's just how we rock lil ho
Thats just how it be when we got Beef don't go to cops lil ho
Yo bitch said she don't love you
Just get over it
Yo homie with the opps
Mane bitch get over it
Yo homie just got popped no don't get over that yo spin until you dizzy they ain't coming back
Get over it
Yo bitch said she don't love you
Just get over it
Yo homie with the opps
Mane bitch get over it
Yo homie just got popped no don't get over that yo spin until you dizzy they ain't coming back
Face shot gang (gang)
Hit 'em in his head and knock out all The lil bitch brains
They saying Jayy you crazy no lil Bitch i been insane
They say they want the money well No bitch i want the fame
I'm ready to have all these little Bitches screaming out my name
They wanna wear my chains when i Hit that shit from the back
I let that lil bitch wear it cuz ha shit Be super fat
And ha shit be super wet
Hit this opp bitch from the back but Whole time i'm clutching a mac
With a draco up to her back
Make one wrong move yo ass get Splat
Make one wrong move yo ass get Shot
Then i'm back off go to the block
Im serving packs and flipping rocks
You tote borretas i got glocks
But whole time yo shit super cold
That mean you never pop no shots
Mane yo best shooter can get shot
We stay up in the range we Practicing letting off these shots
You say you hard
You say you gaster
That's something that you not
Boy you a bitch you can get shot
Two letter together put me on the Top like a header yo niggas get shot
Wont come to yo hood that shit Super hot
You say that y'all wildin you say that Yall killing but y'all niggas runnin From opps
I feel like a janitor i'm wiping yo Hood so my niggas bringing the Mop
But my niggas bringing the chops
We stay by the opps and we dropping They block and they really wishing We would stop but bitch we can't go
We stay up on yo block we burnt yo Homie he up in a optimo that shit be Optimal
Niggas really shooting with precision I got opps to smoke
I feel like i'm up at the lake because i Got some rocks to throw
Hit the stage we rock summo
Diss up on my brother then yo ass Get hit with glocks summo
Never been to new york but i swear To fucking pops get smoked
That's just how we rock lil ho
Thats just how it be when we got Beef don't go to cops lil ho
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Writer(s): Jaylin Webb
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