Go Getta (feat. Amadeus!)

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Malcxm

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Go getta, for the cash, I'm a go getta
Tryna get up on my body but I won't let her
Wanna be up on my Twitter, I got no header
Won't let her
Lil' baby you should know better
Go getta, for the cash, I'm a go getta
Tryna get up on my body but I won't let her
Wanna be up on my Twitter, I got no header
Won't let her
Lil' baby you should know better
Haters on that opp shit
I'ma set 'em up
I got niggas that'll stomp you out and you ain't gettin' up
People say I'm heartless
"MALCXM, you dont feel enough"
But I gotta stay stone cold
I gotta get it tough
Baby said wife me
I think she like
Then I pull on her, now her nigga scared to fight me
Niggas quick to pull the trigger 'cause I'm makin' figures
But I figued he's a pussy nigga 'cause his bitch want me to hit her
If he really want the smoke, know that I'ma chief that shit
Snatch a chain nigga's, know that I'ma keep that bitch
Goin hard with this shit, MALCXM finna heat it up
With my nigga AMADEUS gettin' money, we gon' keep it up
Keep it up
Finna roll it, pause, and beat it up (Yuh )
Go getta, AMADEUS finna run it up (Aye)
See the numbers talk, I walk with the money talk (Yuh)
Twentys in my pocket
Show up if I get the call (Uh)
Money maker, turn 'em purple like a Laker
I'm a dog I'll f*ck her later, choosin' up, I had to take her
I'ma eat her like she cater, fade a sucka like a taper
One, two, black, blue
Ragin' out, I love my anger (Bitch!)
Finna calm it down, make another round, take another down
Roll another pound, I got money bitches been around
You a clown
Tie you up and punch you in the mouth
Bitch I'm heartlesss, had to fight when I was fallin' to the ground
Why? ('Cause I do)
Go getta, for the cash, I'm a go getta
Tryna get up on my body but I won't let her
Wanna be up on my Twitter, I got no header
Won't let her
Lil' baby you should know better
Go getta, for the cash, I'm a go getta
Tryna get up on my body but I won't let her
Wanna be up on my Twitter, I got no header
Won't let her
Lil' baby you should know better
Aye
Big bank take lil' bank
Aye (Lil' bank)
Lil' nigga don't know what it take
Drop the top, I'ma whip that shit
Goin' off the rip when I hit y'all clique, nigga
Had her clappin' like 'DEUS
Hit it right when she want
Off the Henny
Hit her places I ain't know was a spot
Roll a fatty but, I'm skinny
I got abs from the coughs
I was sadder, had some dollars
Flippin' shit that I got
'Cause I
Do it, it don't matter
I'll aim at your gaul bladder
I'm makin' your skull shatter
I'm makin' your soul sadder
I don't got no manners
Somethin' like Marshall Mathers
I'm real bruh, I'm no actor
I'm on and it don't matter
You wont last
So go fast
My mind is so vast
I'm the most dope
You're more broke
Get more cash
More cash
I toke that
Don't blow that
Give 'em toe tags
I soul snatch
I go get
'Cause I go get 'em
Go getta, for the cash, I'm a go getta
Tryna get up on my body but I won't let her
Wanna be up on my Twitter, I got no header
Won't let her
Lil' baby you should know better
Go getta, for the cash, I'm a go getta
Tryna get up on my body but I won't let her
Wanna be up on my Twitter, I got no header
Won't let her
Lil' baby you should know better
Go getta, for the cash, I'm a go getta
Tryna get up on my body but I won't let her
Wanna be up on my Twitter, I got no header
Won't let her
Lil' baby you should know better

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