We get a feel it’s ours
You a opp you was I’ll-advised
Niggas love to be mad at the motion
It started growin
Goin too big to minimize
I’d follow directions
If people who see me lost
And Know the way to a bigger prize
Seen murders
And L’s all they really showed me
Is the biggest killer be niggas pride
Sleep well
& Wake up in last place
Every snooze button
Come wit penalties
She was look at us wit the sad face sittin wit
You
When she see the energy
I’m From the way bottom
Runnin a cash races
Y’all Niggas should come and get into these
It be More than enough to go have a plate
And not be takin from shit that ya Nigga need
Yeen hearin me tho
Sick to my stomach
The shit is A real disease
Bein stagnant but havin the motivation
To be envious
Seated within the team
See how it go when you have faith,
Even loyalty here could hurt many things
But it’s irony that’s where yo ass stayed
When I pulled over sayin please

Get the fuck
Get the fuck
Get the fuck
Get the fuck

I Want this thing too bad
I do my shit on what I touch
It ain’t one fuck nigga sittin round me
You gone need a lil motion to be to be around us
Say uhh uhhh


Get the fuck
Get the fuck
Get the fuck
Get the fuck


Fuck what you had
It ain’t no bread if it ain’t get touched
It was all so good
When I did so bad
Hoped mine stay down when I get too up
Uhh uhh

It’s was rush
You chasin
You bitchin
Or what
I ain’t know how to hate
Cause I knew what this was
If you get to wake and be who they was rootin
About every day you should go get it done
Would Rarely call
But enough to assure em if I’m away
It’s so we go get a dub

Lemme get it

Said I’ma do what I did
We sit at a table
It’s bosses
We worth the vibe
Crazy you say how it wouldn’t last
Not knowin that you could be first to die
All you really could show us is
Niggas fast
But ain’t quick enough
When we be lurking
Hi !
How you doin?
Tell ya son
We arrived
Digging, makin sure this hole fit his size
Yeah killin shit
It’s really yard work
Big and bold
Broke shit is old
He don’t bless who Allergic to hard work
What to do be right up under niggas’ nose
But they rather convince you they hard first
Losin the weight
Was only half of it
Now you go run it up til ya heart hurt
Only way a nigga fenna have something
Is to get over shit that he lost first
Yeen hearin me tho
Hopin it’s money and more when you start a search
Really motivated
Really what you think you see
I knew this shit was better off turnt
You was wearing feelings on ya sleeve
This is Why you couldn’t keep ya friends off shirts
From the aura on me to the jeans
And the shit between
Reason I sing

Get the fuck
Get the fuck
Get the fuck
Get the fuck

I Want this thing too bad
I do my shit on what I touch
It ain’t one fuck nigga sittin round me
You gone need a lil motion to be to be around us
Say uhh uhhh


Get the fuck
Get the fuck
Get the fuck
Get the fuck


Fuck what you had
It ain’t no bread if it ain’t get touched
It was all so good
When I did so bad
Hoped mine stay down when I get too up
Uhh uhh