Get Mine (feat. Diggy Metro)

Niggas been hating but wasting they time I don’t even care ima get mine Know they been talking bout they life a crime you ain’t outside you a damn lie I know they wishing that I ain’t gon climb bitch I ain’t even see prime Rack it up rack it up rack it up rack it up rack it up Yeah ima get mine I am deceased They moving some weight and thinking they Meech What a relief If they competition I won’t see defeat Who looking for me ? Like breaking em down I still got my cleats Keeping it G Bitch I’m the wave I'll take out your fleet Smooth like a connoisseur you just an amateur Think ya shit hot nigga what you smoked I'm spitting facts when it come to these raps Niggas getting stepped on like cotton eyed joe I’m from the trap but I ain’t looking back Know you wonder why I can do this shit eyes closed I will never lack got Remy on my back And I know he looking down like f*ck em up bro I wasn’t chose I took the wheel and I drove dash would even explode Pushing the pedal to medal to show they work ethic ain’t been on my level Church Came out the trench but I'm mellow Staying high-key like falsetto Hope ya been getting the memo Ya can’t keep up with my tempo Niggas been hating but wasting they time I don’t even care ima get mine Know they been talking bout they life a crime you ain’t outside you a damn lie I know they wishing that I ain’t gon climb bitch I ain’t even see prime Rack it up rack it up rack it up rack it up rack it up Yeah ima get mine I bought the coupe in all black cause its black lives matter hop on tracks and speak my truths and watch these pockets get fatter Don’t do records for the bloggers bitch i do this for the real Don’t do features for the vibe lil bitch i came in here to kill yeah I’m on a different wave headline shit when i hit that page I got a different flow different hoes wanna give me face Y’all talk all that cash but when it come down to can’t pay these rates Y’all talk all that smack until it come back and hit that face I mastered this hop on the track and blast a bitch Hit my chick on the mattresses but really in the stu where the magic is Do the shit for the craft of it, robert kraft to the patriots Feeling like a god in here, awkward feels for an atheist Jump in the game and I’m changing it Bout that time that you face the shit Back on track i pace a bit Find me where the payments is Save me with the lazy shit All y’all do is mail it in Catch me out in jersey city kickin up with bailz and them bitch Niggas been hating but wasting they time I don’t even care ima get mine Know they been talking bout they life a crime you ain’t outside you a damn lie I know they wishing that I ain’t gon climb bitch I ain’t even see prime Rack it up rack it up rack it up rack it up rack it up Yeah ima get mine Yeah yeah ima get mine Yeah yeah ima get mine Yeah yeah ima get mine Yeah yeah ima get mine