Go Get It

These niggas crazy as hell, these niggas stupid as f*ck, niggas ain't with me to get that shit, bro Bending blocks on a Sunday I gotta go get it, niggas talking and shit, talking and stuff Boy, I'm gone Said bending blocks on a Sunday, I gotta go get it If you play chase the money, send shots at his fittied Yeah you niggas be cap, spit it out or get with it Said don't spin over here on this side it get wicked Said these niggas be pussy as f*ck, I can feel it Having dreams and nightmares like milly Said a nigga gon' die where he chillin', We get the lo, Start to spin like that shit on the ceiling Pop out with that hammer, whack shit like it's whack-a-mole I pull in that hemi, I bet that I tax the hoe I'm a young, rich nigga, I don't pay no taxes tho If he spend on this side, he gon' die, that's how Texas go Said these niggas be lame as the f*ck, I know they ain't gon' spin Pop out on his block And then f*ck around, hit up his kin Know we spinning soon we get the pin This shit straight off the head with no pad and no pen You can't jump in this water, watch the dummy dive in Niggas pissing me off, I'm starting to sin with a grin I've been sipping wockheart baby bottle that's glued to my hand Whole gang got a stick, pull up beating shit just like a band Glock .45 with a button, kick shit Jackie Chan He tryna fight, I let the pole throw hands Get the bitch in the back of the truck and go ham I get the bitch in the back of the truck and go stupid Know these niggas be cuffing these throw aways No, I can't get no love to these hoes anyway Pop out on the f*ck nigga block any day And we spinningfor real, I just wait for the say I might wait a lil' minute and get the niggas gone in may Pop up for the summer like hey Said many blocks on a Sunday, I gotta go get it If you play chase the money, send shots at his fitted Yeah, you niggas be cap, spit it out and get with it I said don't spend over here on this side and get wicked These niggas be pussy as f*ck, I can feel it Have them dreams and nightmares like milly Said a nigga gone die where he chillin' We get the lo start to spin like the shit on the ceiling Pop out with that hammer, whack shit like it's whack-a-mole Said I pull up in that hemi, I bet that I tax the hoes