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I Get It

[Verse 1]

Girl You know I Get It, guilty I admit it
Riding ‘round Yo residence, no evidence, acquit it
Good dank, who with it? Blunt stank, who shitted?
I ain’t gone fuck if that pussy too sadity
Bitch I Get It on the low, and I Get It for the low
I’m gone get it for two fifty, You gone get it for the fo’
Hit my nigga for some midgey and hit me up for some dro
He be floating with his shawty. I be higher than some crows on the cables
And I don’t tell no fables, so I’m gone be the favorite give a damn if Cain killed Abel
And I don’t need no favors. If You fuck with me I gotcha though
I’m gone get this paper. If it’s calling me I gota go
I know that I’m gone make it ‘cause no mission is impossible
Float around the town so God damn much I might just buy a boat
I be so damn high that I can’t even see no obstacles
If You can’t see I get it then You need to check Yo optical, eye doctor hoe

[Hook]

Girl You know I Get It, guilty I admit it
Riding ‘round Yo residence, no evidence, acquit it
Good dank, who with it? Blunt stank, who shitted?
I ain’t gone fuck if that pussy too sadity
Bitch I Get It, I Get It, I Get It
Yea You know I Get It, I Get It, I Get It
My niggas know I Get It, I Get It, I Get It
Money, power, and Women, now that’s what I call Livin
I Get It

[Verse 2]

All these hoes, they know I Am the man
I get that dough, advanced like in Japan
I get my money, selling Goods like in a can
‘Cause all our money, is dirty rolling in sand
Having sex on the beach, Nike checks on the street
I just do it for myself ‘cause can’t nobody do it for me
Having faith in Free WiLL, don’t give a damn who believe
People think it ain’t on them and they just sound so relieved
But You know that I’m gone work and I know it ain’t gone hurt
Ya’ll just swimming in this water. Stand up guy, I’m gone surf
Been destined to be a leader since my mama gave me birth
All Your leaders six feet under. I’m so high I ain’t on Earth
For the paper I carry my bag like a caddy
If she got a fat pussy cat in her alley
I eat like the alligators on her damn feet
These haters don’t scare me. To paper I’m married so

[Hook]

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