Get Mine (feat. Young Thug)

Damn a lot of **** done changed on me

(Damn they done changed on me)

Fuck if I care, I got Jackson, Grant

And Ben Frank on me

I don't know why **** hate on me

I gotta move differently, I got a case on me

I got 'em hirin' private investigators on me

Sittin' right outside the crib tryna stake on me

Hold up, wait on it

Mmm, that's a Porsche Cayman

Hold up, watch me pull it out the horse stable

I remember when we couldn't afford cable

That's when I knew I had to put in more labor

**** tryna take me out my vibe, dog

God Tiller, God Tiller, I'm alive, dog

Still I'm on my way to the top, dog

Shout out Punch, Isaiah Rashad

And K. Dot, dog

Shit we doin' not regular

Like Hendrix say, we don't do regular

I'm a beast, I'm a predator

I kill, I murk, I slay

Et cetera, et cetera

I'll cop any gun and kill for my daughter

I'll go Rambo for real for my daughter

2015 I made two mil for my daughter

Now these pussy ass ****

Tryna steal from my daughter

What the fuck?

Post Trap Soul gettin' back to it

No, ****, this ain't no trap music

Soul, rhythm, blues with a slap to it

Watch how young Pen Griffey put his bat to it

What is **** on? Man they trippin'

They want me to put 'em on

That's my mission

**** in a rush, **** don't listen

I'm still tryna get mine

That's it and done

You was tryna get it, weren't ya?

You was tryna run it through the ceilin', weren't ya?

Blue hunnids in your pocket, lean in your kidney

Whenever I'm your master ain't no fuckin' limits

All the foreigns came new, ain't no fuckin' limit (Skrrt)

Play with me, I'll have a massacre in every city

I might drive to DC and fuck with Meek Milly (Meek!)

Take a **** order, I want a chicken Philly (Chicken Philly!)

Take a **** bitch, I wanna fuck her titty (Fuck that bitch)

Speakin' too fast, that's that past tense (Sorry, bae)

My bitch jewelry wet, cost a Patek

She so annoyin', keep askin' for some napkins, (Woo!)

Wipe them bitches up, put 'em in a cup

Shake it then taste it, that's it

Aye, we got plenty bucks

Order what you want (Order that)

Yeah, I'm a cash cow, I'm just cashin' (Woo!)

I think they put a camera in my pool

But it's on the inside, goddamn, 12 nasty! (They did)

I used to be like Jay Z and ride factories

Till I found out that you gotta put on Davis (Shoes)

They scopin' out my house from a cabin (Woo!)

I pissed out the window and start laughin' (Ha!)

The inside of my spot carry water (Ha!)

They should change the street name to Cactus (Damn!)

I'm the same Thugger that'll order ten rooms in your town

And don't sleep in none them bitches, uh!

We just fuckin' thots and gettin' freaky all in them bitches, uh!

**** so mad that they can't leak none of these pictures, uh!

She so bad sometimes I want her features, uh (Woo!)

All the shit you do old like beepers, uh (Woo, woo)

All the shit you do old, I see you (I see you)

Even all these Crips don't wanna be you (Wanna be you, be you, be you)

Oh yeah

Still tryna get mine (Still tryna get mine)

I'm still tryna get mine (Still tryna get mine)

I'm just still tryna get mine

They schemin' on me

They still tryna get mine

Oh they still tryna get mine, oh

Yeah

Yeah, oh no

Yeah, still tryna get mine

Said they still tryna get mine, yeah