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Get Down
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Get Down è stato pubblicato il 25 luglio 2026 da Encore Recordings come parte dell'album F**k The Whole City - EP
25 luglio 2026
EtichettaEncore Recordings
LinguaEnglish
BPM139
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Testi

Who the fuck is—
Get down with the 7's, yo ass gettin' killed
This shit ain't Fortnite, why he tryna build?
Holdin' 7.62s, shit crackin' yo shield
Been through on they block when I'm gone off the pills
What the fuck in my cup? I be sippin' on yales
**** broke and he bummy, you ain' gettin' bills
Dunkin' on shit, like I play for the Knicks
He ain't tryna ball, man these young **** knit
Put my name in yo' song, bet yo' lil ass get hit
What the fuck in this car when we ridin' with shit
I might call up M5ive , he be doggin' the whip
Pour a deuce in the lean, I be sippin' on Tris
**** out here get— (Ay)
**** really be dyin', they think with they dick (Come on, come on)
**** keep tryna salt, ****, you a bitch (For real)
I came back-to-back, I was bumpin' my stick
Real 7 Day Gang, bitch we bangin' the 5
Real 7 Day Gang, bitch we bangin' them L's
****, free lil' Kash or just send me to jail
When I get up with Kash, I'ma send em' to hell
Bitch, I'm always gon' win, bitch, I never could fail
We just came with two P’s, tryna go up the L
Lil 'cus tryna kill, he be wickin' like shit
Just popped me two pills, I'm jammin' like shit
I'm ridin' with 30, we ridin' with switch
****, fuck Jaeychino, that **** a bitch
I ain't givin' out pics, bitch we go hit the rip
Go through in the L, bet a **** get hit
****, fuck Lil' Drop, still smokin' his brother
Put that belt on Lil' 50, made him cry to his mother
**** f— (Said he smokin' on Kutta)
I jump out wit' that shit, put fat shit on butter
Who the fuck?—, **** a bitch
I hop out with that shit, you ain't duckin' no switch
I put drac' to yo' face, make it blow you a kiss
**** broke and he dirty, he lookin' like shit
(Who the fuck—) Is Lil' GetEm? He never did shit
Bitch, its really whatever, be bangin' my stick
I could never be lackin', I stay with that shit
Kept sendin' them disses, got turned to a pick
Rap **** bitches, they do what I do
Hop out with that shit, you get put on the news
7 Day Gang, bitch I stay with my crew
Bitch, I know that you heard, I'm the one no the two
Do his ass like Pop Smoke, I let him meet the Woo
Do his ass like Lil Kirk, I hit him in his neck
Only pro mags, I don't fuck wit' no vec’s
Slap on a switch, I'ma chase you with blatt
Get down with the 7's, yo ass gettin' killed
This shit ain't Fortnite, why he tryna build?
Holdin' 7.62s, shit crackin' yo shield
Been through on they block when I'm gone off the pills
What the fuck in my cup? I be sippin' on yales
**** broke and he bummy, you ain' gettin' bills
Dunkin' on shit, like I play for the Knicks
He ain't tryna ball, man these young **** nic'
Put my name in yo' song, bet yo' lil ass get hit
What the fuck in this car when we ridin' with shit
I might call up M5ive , he be doggin' the whip
Pour a deuce in the lean, I be sippin' on Tris
**** out here get— (Ay)
**** really be dyin', they think with they dick (Come on, come on)
**** keep tryna salt, ****, you a bitch (For real)
I came back-to-back, I was bumpin' my stick
Real 7 Day Gang, bitch we bangin' the 5
Real 7 Day Gang, bitch we bangin' them L's
****, free lil' Kash or just send me to jail
When I get up with Kash, I'ma send em' to hell
Bitch, I'm always gon' win, bitch, I never could fail
We just came with two P’s, tryna go up the L
Written by: Noid4l
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