Get Em In

by Quality Control




(Murda on that beat, so it's not nice)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah
Yeah, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)

I can get 'em in, where the mail at? (Where the mail at?)
Loud pack, kush pack, smell that? (Can you smell that?)
We be still servin' where twelve at (where twelve at?) (Woop, woop)
Pull up, burnt out Hellcat (skrrt, skrrt)
Hella racks make a bitch run and tell that
Gunshots, five-five, nigga back-back (point five-five)
Don't get a nigga song, let him sell that
I ain't goin' back and forth, get a nigga whacked (baow, baow, baow)
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here (get him, and gone)
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here (get him, and gone)
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here (get him, and gone)
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here (gotta get him gone)
Nigga try to get my cheese, ratatat-tat (try to get my cheese)
Bring a bitch to her knees, tell her hold that (took her to her knees) (bitch)
Watch me hold this shit down like four flax (like four flax)
I be on the other side of town movin' mo' packs (movin' mo' packs) (yeah)

I got it in now I'm out of here, I'm out of here (got it in)
These nigga's can't see me, 'cause I'm way too far gone (gone)
And once I get the money out of here, I'm out of here
And I ain't tryna kill you 'cause the vibe ain't too strong (strong)
I be feelin' like I'm Al Capone
I 'on't really like this nigga tone
Kill his pop and all up at your home 
Put him on a plate, now that nigga gone (now he gone)
I'ma watch the whole trap from a drone
Big sacks, quarterbacks, on a roll
I want ice, bling bling on cold
White gold, rose gold (rose gold)
Poured up an eight of the syrup
Bitch I'm too fly like a bird (brr)
Front you a bag on the credit
I need my check on the first (on the third)
Bring 'em in, we get 'em out of here (gone)
If you ain't got no money, get out of here (get out of here)
Please don't come to my trap with that lollygagging
If somebody get shot, I don't know what happened
And my youngin' control the traffic ('trol the traffic)
Watch me rip off a ho with plastic (ho with plastic)
And these niggas they know, ain't no jackin' (know ain't no jackin)
My lil' bitch got a nine in her jacket, shit can get drastic

I can get 'em in, where the mail at?
Loud pack, kush pack, smell that? (Can you smell that?)
We be still servin' where twelve at (where twelve at?) (Woop, woop)
Pull up, burnt out Hellcat (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrr)
Hella racks make a bitch run and tell that
Gunshots, five-five, nigga back-back (point five-five)
Don't get a nigga song, let him sell that
I ain't goin' back and forth, get a nigga whacked (baow, baow, baow)
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here (get him, and gone)
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here (get him, and gone)
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here (get him, and gone)
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here (gotta get him gone)
Nigga try to get my cheese, ratatat-tat (try to get my cheese)
Bring a bitch to her knees, tell her hold that (took her to her knees) (bitch)
Watch me hold this shit down like four flax (like four flax)
I be on the other side of town movin' mo' packs (movin' mo' packs) (yeah)

Uh, throw the Patek on my arm, I got more racks (Patek)
Playin' with the choppa, nigga hold that (hold that)
You got a hundred to million, you can't fold that (nah)
Smokin' on a backwood, nigga lookin' like a ball bag (whoa)
Eat it up, I put it on a platter (woo)
Yellow diamonds on my wrist, it's lookin' like your bladder, yeah
Drip, drip, drip in Margielas (drip)
Migo Gang we movin' like the mob, good fellas (gang, mob)
Yeah, wings on the coupe, shit (wings)
I done made ten million out the boof, shit
My kids got a fund, I'm a fool, shit
I'm payin' out the funds for her booze (hey)
I'm up, up, up, like a Jew, yeah
I'm up, the AP boog', yeah
Ridin' with twelve, see 'em board the jet (fuck twelve)
Cover all the raw stone, yeah (hey)
Told that bitch to ride my way like a jetski (ride it)
Bitches fiendin' for the dope, they want the recipe (dope)
I be layin' on her bun like a sesame (bun)
And my Moncler green like a clover leaf (hey)
Got these VVS's wet, and they chokin' me 
Splash, splash, shawty keep on soakin' me (splash)
Do the dash in a Rafe, you gon' notice me (Rafe)
Bought your bitch a bag, just courtesy

I can get 'em in, where the mail at? (Where the mail at?)
Loud pack, kush pack, smell that? (Can you smell that?)
We be still servin' where twelve at (where twelve at?) (Woop, woop)
Pull up, burnt out Hellcat (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrr)
Hella racks make a bitch run and tell that (run and tell that)
Gunshots, five-five, nigga back-back (point five-five)
Don't get a nigga song, let him sell that
I ain't goin' back and forth, get a nigga whacked (baow, baow, baow)
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here (get him, and gone)
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here (get him, and gone)
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here (get him, and gone)
Get it in, get 'em in, get 'em out of here (gotta get him gone)
Nigga try to get my cheese, ratatat-tat (try to get my cheese)
Bring a bitch to her knees, tell her hold that (took her to her knees) (bitch)
Watch me hold this shit down like four flax (like four flax)
I be on the other side of town movin' mo' packs (movin' mo' packs) (yeah)

Written by: Kiari Kendrell Cephus, Michael Millhouse, Shane Lindstorm

Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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