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GetMe

by Nine

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Too money bag Just see about it Spent 400 bands To be a thotty Get low Bring it to the flow Ziggy feeling naughty Getting kinda Little in ya soul Let me heal ya Gandhi Been ungodly Been around the globe Vision keen Getting money Spend it on the note And the green Prodigy Probably hated on But I never heed Sealing all the eat Widely Hot seat Watch me I slight roll with a tip Might pull If you heavy on the hip French dip Hype known With a gift Revealing all the back up heads But Ima let u finish Let me vent it I Hit em with the low brawl Did em Been a problem Get em with the Glow job Dough long No flaws Hitting with the whole squad Lit inside the lobby Getting bodied Bitch get off me Sitting Saudi Wit and doughty I’m just chilling on the beat You tryna figure out How to get like me You get me Find a sheet When I leak Bigger than ya scene be But I speak with a peak So sleek News I’m the headline and the rep Bitches showing bra With the Henny Down they chest So fresh With the set Bet They fucking on the ex Too blessed To confess Get it I ain’t done yet Just leaked The street is complete Should of stacked up Talking a band Talking about a 3 peat Yes The heat is on me Inviting Come greet Front seat Lunch meat Must see Gusty But I’m stacking the paper Clapping the faker I fuck on a hater I’m breaking they necks I’m through with the baiter A true innovator I’m dad on a Vader I’m cashing checks Commando Like Rambo Tact and equip You phantom I didn’t regret Did it the best I figured it out You ransom Back in the building I’m sitting a threat Stick with the one I’m ready I’m set You picking a short I’m picking a jet Triggered the boy Ain’t no bringing him back Tiggo bitties I’m hitting her friend The booty is fat Sick with the brain And pitted in fact A product of being And summoned of land I’m just chilling on the beat You tryna figure out How to get like me You debris Get me Like reheat I repeat Flickered now your gone Slipping In retreat You deceit Trust me Find a seat dusty Sleepy niggas don’t Reap in my dreams Grind elite Time is cream Got receipt It’s a thriller You on defeat Gotta eat I run free You get me

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