LET EM HAVE IT (feat. AC3 Run It Up)

I said get it for the low, beat it up I got that pack in (yeah, uh) I said get it for the low, beat it up I got that (uh, yeah) Get it for the low Beat it up I got that pack in I'm hotter than a stove That be sizzling and cracking Spent a band on a shirt And made a few up out in traffic I learned to score up in the field And I ain't even go to practice He said he seen me at the store But he ain't shoot cause I ain't lacking Turned that nigga to a ghost And made him poof just like it's magic I might put him on a shirt And turn that nigga into fashion Might go set a nigga up And take his shit just like Aladdin And I'm all about the smoke I'm at your door like who want static Have a nigga make the news Now they on Fox like this shit tragic We like run up if you want And you might catch a automatic If I catch a opp I'm shooting first I let a nigga have it I keep my hand in all the plays And I get rich up off the back end They be talking out they neck But I don't listen cause they capping How you trap and you a rat Man they go hit you with that ratchet They be tough on Instagram But they don't really want no action (Yeah they be tough on Instagram, but they don't really want no action) Okay (F*ck my nigga AC3 at, yeah) You know I'm quick to get a hoe Send her out she bring that back in If you got 200 She might let you beat her back in Slimey lil nigga Keep a gun I'm quick to blast it These niggas really hoes On Instagram they all be acting Be wolfing to the bitch Guess he mad he getting no action That nigga talk tough On Instagram he stay with captions When he got the gun He up and froze and he ain't blast it Now he hashtag His homeboys carrying this casket