Gotta Get It
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Spending days on the road Young nigga fina go I gotta get to this paper typa nigga don't say much I been plotting for while Nico hit me told me bro ya been in Anything that you start gotta finish Took me a while huh now this shit clicking Stack hunnids tryna get me biscuit Driving Mexicans like right round the border Taking risks hit the bottom need more Remember when I seen the shore yea splash Water all on my feet now I got that shit on my teeth Barely had money to eat we used to squish in them seats yea All my shoes smellin feet now I palm angels my sneaks yea Use to just f*ck for a skeet now trick or treat for my p yea Getting loaded nigga really floating into the motion Hittin dodies by my lonely feeling atrocious Zack and Cody geeked up and I'm still scoring Spending time witchu guess it's not that important Baby I'm me jus look in the mirror And I see a king whenever wherever That grass is so green no matter the weather I get to a bag fa worse or betta To get to the bag you gotta be clever I'm seeing that shit now more than ever I gotta get to this paper Type of nigga don't say much I'm bout whatever fa chicken All that I said niggas never listened Make up my bed and go bout the business Gotta mow that grass they hissing Polo pendant punchin pissing Break it down, f*ck it, zip it I gotta get to this paper Type of nigga don't say much Coming right atcha throat Heart colder than the pole Couldn't believe when that nigga told Then my brudda had to go No one said it'd be easy when you tryna please her baby oh no Only Lord knows How this shit fina go Couldn't believe it when they went and told on em That's my brother how could they fold on em Couldn't believe it when they went and told on em Niggas went and fold Getting loaded nigga really floating into the motion Hittin dodies by my Lonely feeling atrocious Zack and Cody geeked up and I'm still scoring Spending time witchu guess it's not that important Baby I'm me jus look in the mirror And I see a king whenever wherever That grass is so green no matter the weather I get to a bag fa worse or betta To get to the bag you gotta be clever I'm seeing that shit now more than ever I gotta get to this paper Type of nigga don't say much I'm bout whatever fa chicken All that I said niggas never listened Make up my bed and go bout the business Gotta mow that grass they hissing Polo pendant punchin pissing Break it down, f*ck it, zip it I gotta get to this paper Type of nigga don't say much
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