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Get It 2
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Yeah, yeah
You know we had to do the remix, man
501
You ready, Tyte?
Come on, man
Let's go
Yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Go and get it, **** (Get it)
What you waitin' on? (Waitin')
Clientele jumpin' (Jumpin')
I got eight phones (Yeah)
Real roadrunner, I know how to get it gone (Yeah)
Come get in with me (With me)
I can put you on (On one)
Why you broke, ****? Go and get your hustle on (Hustle on)
Too many ways to get it, why you still at home? (Home)
If your rent due (Rent due), stick and move (Stick and move)
If your trap slow, I'ma show you what to do (Huh)
Mix the lows and the highs, tell the plug to stand by
Everything must go, don't be scared to take that drive
If your girl still trippin', tell her shut up, hold it down
You ain't thinkin' 'bout shit, only money on your mind
Go, go, go and get it, **** (Get it, ****)
Do it big, they ain't fuckin' with you (Fuckin' with you)
Let 'em see that hustle in you (Hustle in you)
Go and get that skrilla-skrilla
Every time you get a chance (Chance), you better represent (Represent)
You know the haters watchin', they gon' tell you you the shit (Shit)
Hottest thing poppin' (Poppin') like a pot of grits (Grits)
This the best thing rockin', I done dropped another hit
Go and get it, **** (Get it)
What you waitin' on? (Waitin')
Clientele jumpin' (Jumpin')
I got eight phones (Yeah)
Real roadrunner, I know how to get it gone (Yeah)
Come get in with me (With me)
I can put you on (On one)
Man, I can show you how to flip it when the plug send the loads
I can show you how to spin it once you get the bows gone
Call me Mr. Represent, the whole city know I'm cold
Get the packs in front the hood, then hit the woods and get 'em sold
Man, I'm a country boy (Boy) from the Dirty South (Dirty South)
Got a OG (OG) from the trap house (Trap house)
Get your money up (Yeah) 'fore you run your mouth (Yeah, yeah)
These boys broke as fuck, askin' me for handouts (Handouts)
Bitch, I'm a back road spinner, I'm a trigger finger itcher
I'm a dope smokin', pothead, moonshine sipper
I'm a server of the pack, I'm a gambler with the digits
Uncle Sam the way I tax, bitch, I can show you how to get it
Go and get it, **** (Get it)
What you waitin' on? (Waitin')
Clientele jumpin' (Jumpin')
I got eight phones (Yeah)
Real roadrunner, I know how to get it gone (Yeah)
Come get in with me (With me)
I can put you on (On one)
Written by: 501 Bryze, Jeffrey Williams
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