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So you say you it, but If you really it, you Got to and get it You motherfucker
So you say you it, but If you want it, you Got to and get it You motherfucker
So you say you it, but If you want it, you Got to and get it You motherfucker
I fire with fire, sneakin' through lines with mine A.K.'s and 9's, if you try me fuck nigga you dying Like the cops and robbers, cocked I'm a rob you shop, sellin' bags of weed and dummy blocks
Ask pops about us, he'll ya we got 'em rocks, and some of that baby powder Breaker breaker one-nine, Adair county for If you drop a or testify, boy you die
Fuck all you motherfuckers, and undercovers Goin' for them, I'm going there to do you brother Who gon protect ya then, best to check it in your house, hide out, don't come back here again
You backstabber, I looked out for ya You to be my homie, 'til ya put the cops on me Home boy it's ugly, you know I to cut you You tried me a sucker, so nigga motherfuck you
So you say you it, but If you really it, you Gotta and get it You pussy
So you say you it, but If you want it, you Gotta and get it You motherfucker
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So you say you it, but If you want it, you Gotta and get it You motherfucker
I'm from the where they they tote glocks, chop rocks spinnin' wheels and they'll steal ya car and send it to the chop-shop 50 in my socks, couple grams in my drawers We ain't in the club and everybody tipsy dog
Down dope dealing, ride high smoke phillies We watch how I, ride by and smoke niggaz Call me Mr. man, I bought a new tan band With two K's in the palm of my hand, to we ain't playin'
Where you is where you land, sprayin' with either hand Wings expand like but land like Peter Pan Pull off in the Regal man, rollin' that Holdin' a lethal, piece in my pants
And when I see them I'm mashing the gas in the jag Stashin' the mask with the cash bumping that Beanie And you see my my pants matching my brand Brand matching the band and the band matching the homie And when I'm creepin', I'm a bitch from France I'm freakin' her she so freaky she sleeps in the stance
So you say you it, but If you really it, you Gotta and get it You pussy
So you say you it, but If you really it, you Gotta and get it You motherfucker
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So you say you it, but If you really it, you come and get it You pussy
Hey fuck boy yeah you where balls at? Got the fitted cap, where your drawers at And kill all of y'all Make ya bald like a bowling ball
I tried to tell him he understand So I sprayed his crib like the Orkin' man I'm bout this money and this powder Leave your hood zero like the twin towers
Y'all put his ass in a box suit black top with the matching socks For playin' with my cake I'll have your ass laying still like some weight
On the grind for these mega Flippin' fake and I ain't talkin' 'tato chips If you ain't then you'd better chill If he got my damn money I'm a Kill Bill
So you say you it, but If you really it, you Gotta and get it You motherfucker
So you say you it, but If you really it, you Gotta and get it You pussy
So you say you it, but If you really it, you Gotta and get it You motherfucker
So you say you it, but If you want it, you come and get it You motherfucker