Get Us
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Yeah, Huh, Rich shit, Money comin' erryday, Money comin' erryday Blitz him, I told my brudda up the K, Know we gonna get Him, he tryna come around my Way, Tryna come around my Way That bitch a genius she gon genious give a nigga Brain, Give a nigga Brain Ahead of time now I been lost up Outer Space, Up there with them Stars, Wakin' up in the sky, I feel like Bruno Mars, Told that bitch she gotta Wait, 'Cause she can not play her Part, Hell Na f*ck yo Dinner Date, I'mma be gone by tomorrow, Leave him bald like Andrew Tate, If he come around this Yard, Nigga bet not Hesitate, Finna leave him with a Scar, Errytime I Wake N Bake, Just know that my day ain't Hard On the block you better Push Up, Not a Chef but finna Cook Up, Pussy free but she a Hooka, And I'm reading the bitches you can call me Booker, I can't deal wit' the textin' said I wanna hook up, And I'm flexin' on exes nigga where yo sugar? I'm in the Rock Creek Cemetery Drillas, And I'm takin' his pockets nigga for the Bigger, And f*ck all the Po Po they tryna Get Us, They sniffin' the CoCo nigga I'm not Wit' Em, And I wanna pop a nigga for a Feelin, Numb as shit I just want the Feelin, I'm cuttin' them off they sayin' I'm Villain, F*ck yo story 'cause I'm Chillin, He keep lookin' push his Chin In, Nigga Flexin' take his Pendant, Takin yo chain, haha, Damn, I double the Hundos, King of the Green Land nigga this my Jungle, This is my Green Light nigga I can't Fumble, I'm out the picture I'm in my own Bubble, I'm gettin' the work done and have Fun Too! Bet not come wit' Bad News! Bet not put me in a Bad Mood, On my Momma! Rich shit, Money comin' erryday, Money comin' erryday Blitz him, I told my brudda up the K, Know we gonna get Him, he tryna come around my Way, Tryna come around my Way All I see if Redrum, when them niggas try to Play That bitch a genius she gon genious give a nigga Brain, Give a nigga Brain Ahead of time now I been lost up Outer Space, Up there with them Stars, Wakin' up in the sky, I feel like Bruno Mars, Told that bitch she gotta Wait, 'Cause she can not play her Part, Hell Na f*ck yo Dinner Date, I'mma be gone by tomorrow, Leave him bald like Andrew Tate, If he come around this Yard, Nigga bet not Hesitate, Finna leave him with a Scar, Errytime I Wake N Bake, Just know that my day ain't Hard On the block you better Push Up, Not a Chef but finna Cook Up, Pussy free but she a Hooka, And I'm reading the bitches you can call me Booker, I can't deal wit' the textin' said I wanna hook up, And I'm flexin' on exes nigga where yo sugar? I'm in the Rock Creek Cemetery Drillas, And I'm takin' his pockets nigga for the Bigger, And f*ck all the Po Po they tryna Get Us, They sniffin' the CoCo nigga I'm not Wit' Em, And I wanna pop a nigga for a Feelin, Numb as shit I just want the Feelin, I'm cuttin' them off they sayin' I'm Villain, F*ck yo story 'cause I'm Chillin, He keep lookin' push his Chin In, Nigga Flexin' take his Pendant
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