Get It
Deucestacks
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This ain't right place for you If you got hurt feelings Imma trynna buy the building I cost a ticket I need hella digits Bout my business Cannot pivot on my mission I'm committed Till I Motherfucking get it Get It Get it Get it Uh Bitch you better fucking get it Get it Get it Get it West side till I die Yea yea All that Feel like Apollo Creed Bumping that old "Diplomats" Shorty like, "Where you at?" Baby I don't need a boost A helping hand Forbidden fruit Brutus knife Another vice Or a night here wit you That could lead to little me Alter my destiny I might make you "Billie Jean" I just mean my pen is mean Ballpoint Catastrophe Kill ,practice Apathy They observe a G Peep game Craft a strategy Baby bring it back for me Whistle while you roll my weed Yin Yang Twin flame Balance beam Won't ever let me leave my feet Lean , slouch , Or bend my knees Yea yea Yea yea Yea yea I go hard Deserve a brake Love your height Shape & weight Who know I like Good liquor straight Know that I am god adjace Feel so good When I'm welcomed back And I rap I'm pastor Ma$e I might throw a rap parade Bro I float a track a day This made to make her ass shake Make assests Bring assholes a bad bitch I thought that's established I go hard till I'm calloused My crown made of shrapnel Who else this impactful Stay low and get active Feel like uncle Luke back in 95 Back that ass up like I'm taking over for '99 Every time Ooooh Hoppin out the whip I got a cup of sip Stupid trippin' like the Feds ain't on a nigga hip I got acid in my system I'm on rocket ships The mix would make it obvious I'm tryin not to trip See I'm mobbin in slick cut Thin mints, purple punch, Big bag, bigger blunts 10:4 I don't need no mentions Imma do it cause I did it Spend a thousand every minute I'll be out this bitch in thirty though I ain't got no stiffy don't be silly Twerking on a blicky Burner on a hippy Now she twerking gently Shit be trippy Che Che fucking with me Nay nay kinda tricky I confessed and now my ex is Chili Throwing benjis Aye Shake that ass like I got Murphy with me Nelly feel me Tippy drilly Count this while I rollin up sensi Hit manpoku mix the rice kimchi In New Jersey like Paulie , Vinny Hit manpoku mix the rice kimchi When we in the city right This ain't right place for you If you got hurt feelings Imma trynna buy the building I cost a ticket I need hella digits Bout my business Cannot pivot on my mission I'm committed Till I Motherfucking get it Get It Get it Get it Uh Bitch you better fucking get it Get it Get it Get it
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Written by: Germain Getfield, Matthew Brown
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