Gettin' to It
See this shit, this shit might not sit right with too many n****s But I'mma talk my shit, like I ever gave a f*ck (uh huh) See this shit might not sit right with too many n****s (nah) I'm a no fucks given, good living, doing me n***a (yessir) Fly dude plus I'm cute, they be feeling a n***a (haha) Rambo got the ammo, I'm killing them quicker (brrraaatt) I'm a sniper with the lyrics, I'm killing off everybody "Skrt, skrt" when you hear it, I'm peeling off in a rati (what else?) I just copped me a Bugatti so tell them n***s I'm sorry Never expected this from what started off as a hobby (nah) Somebody tell these clowns I ain't messing around Let me smoke another pound; Shit be stressing me out When they find out I'm in town they be texting me down I got the check on me now shorty checking me out Too busy to call now, Imma try in a week (week) N***a I'm in Miami getting high in the beach That's 5 days a week; Got my life on repeat F*ck a weekend, everyday is Friday to me (f*ck it) I been working on my shit, getting better, you know? (getting better, you know?) It's a race on the paper chase, bread is the goal (bread is the goal) At the bakery you know a n***a getting this dough (you know I'm getting this dough) And I got some down ass bitches ready to go (where my bitches at?) I heard a pound a day keep the problems away I'm a problem my damn self, catching bodies today Bitch, pass the butter like it's the last supper Put these rappers on the table, Ima body the plate, wait See, what they don't understand is I been doing this N****s picked up at a pen at 11 years old boy Y'all don't want these problems See if n****s know me they know, they know I ain't stopping We getting to it (uh huh) Bad bitches at the bar and they working for me Hennessy and lemonade, yeah that's perfect for me (Hennessy and anything) When I "igged" you hope you ain't take it personally I been going through some shit; I just been working on me But, I'm getting sick and tired of being the nice guy (nah) Stayed ahead when they thought they was leaving me, nice try (nice try) Energy on Red Bull, you know I'm a fly guy Say he don't like guys, for me he might (might) try (try) Haha, and we like n****s we could f*ck with we don't like f*ck n****s (what?) Hold up, why the f*ck you bring ya bitch witcha? (why?) She ain't in the frame no she ain't in the big picture (nah) N****s tripping off some old shit that I said On my peanut butter shit, gotta stick to the bread (uh huh) Maintenance man on the block how I handle the keys And (and flip it) flip a grip like it's jumping on a trampoline Lil'-lil' n***a you could stay hating Everywhere I go it's looking like a vacation But, n***a that's my crib, it's a staycation Got ya bitch with me; Took her on a baecation (haha) Listen up, Imma tell you just how the routine go Pour shots of Patron and have my weed rolled Tryna get ya status up? Get down on ya knees, hoe We about to make a movie, X-rated for me though Say my name, say my name; Baby, Pédro Losa (Pédro Losa) Play no games like I disconnect controllers (never) Imma clown n****s if they f*ck around with joker (uh huh) And I stay around white como yo tengo la coca (como yo tengo la coca) Would body you but I won't bother wasting my time (I ain't wasting my time) Pass the crown, clear the thrown; Man, your King has arrived (yo, pass that shit) Ain't gotta say much, my n***a, you know we do it (and you know this man) Don't you worry 'bout my team, my n***a, we getting to it
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