Let's Get Into That (feat. Jae Hutch)

Gang Dallas Finesse Gang Ain't no hate in my heart I got rid of that This ain't for the faint This ain't for the frauds Let's get into that Take your face I'll pull your card I been into that This ain't for play This ain't a facade Ain't no hate in my heart I got rid of that This ain't for the faint This ain't for the frauds Let's get into that Take your face I'll pull your card I been into that This ain't for play This ain't a facade Real rockstar Im a bleed the block star bitch You is not hard Sweeter than a pop tart bitch We shooting at a cop car bitch This where my heart and my feet at Grew from the dark Surrounded by demons Young nigga got popped Off top he skeeted Ghost in the black Hellcat I'm speeding All facts no cap it's open season You can get slapped Just find a reason SK loaded shouts out Big Greezy Stunt so hard I make it look easy All I know is that come get a beating Long live Lot I only want top I swear I need it Ain't cuffing no thot These hoes be sleezy Hoes gon flock I said it I mean it In the Grove posted up eating greedy I'm throwed walking round In Neiman's These hoes tryna get me For my semen Ain't no hate in my heart I got rid of that This ain't for the faint This ain't for the frauds Let's get into that Take your face I'll pull your card I been into that This ain't for play This ain't a facade Let's get into that I just learned about this shit I'm really finna f*ck you up Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Back at it Black magic On the stove acrobatic Money stretch elastic OJ told me gotta half it Then bag it Then flip it Just like gymnastics Goyard yeah yeah And them Pateks Rigid Rolly Ocean Atlantic She thick and nasty But I won't bag it I'll hit it then tag it Then pass it No lagging I just came up now I'm on the road Shorty asking When I'm coming home I ain't never been here before I'm in a Black Benz And it's got no doors I want it I get I spend it no capping My drip they jacking Your bitch is a savage Cause she in the trap Playing target practice Flip it and stack it That's heavy baggage Up in the club Fucking up bottles of bub Yeah yeah yeah I'm just a dove flying so high above Yeah yeah yeah He mad cause They sending me checks So I send him some slugs Momma know I'm a thug But she show me love Cold heart Go kart Push to start Bert simp You just a lame Play your part Big choppa Pull it out when it's dark Car in park Sending darts At them narcs