Get to It

Ayo your shit is diluted

I smoke to get zooted while you to smoke to get stupid

Real nigga if I have to imma shoot it

And if I catch a case imma become the cross shooter

Street life this ain't nothing to brag

Took a couple L's nigga but I'm still in my bag

Big guns, and my dogs came with em

Big funds, bout to hit the bank on em

Ching ching, just like that

If I fuck her she won't want to come back

It really ain't nothing

Fuck the discussion my niggas really are with the busting

And you know I'm selling drugs but I ain't into the cuffing

So if you want it nigga show me the money

Nigga show me the money

She told me show me the money

I be laughing to bank and really ain't shit funny

I'm bout my bag baby

I'm talking fifties and hundreds

I got the bird in the oven I just copped from cousins

I'm out here stunting on them

I'm rocking Gucci, Versace

I got a bad bitch with me and she riding in shotty

And she a rider, so she ride or die

If you playing with my money then you tryna die

She like the way that we be moving so she tryna slide

The way I'm stacking up my money, tryna touch the sky

I know you see the drip game

I pull up extra fly

The way I'm balling on these niggas like it's overtime

You the wrist game

It's like I'm froze in time

I be shining so hard make you close your eyes

This that big flex

Heard you hating on the low but it don't make sense

Why, you want me fucked like a latex

That's cool cus a nigga into safe sex, you

Talk down on me

You see me getting dirty money like Tony

You see these bitches want to fuck me like they know me

I, know, you

You are my downfall

You don't really want to see a nigga ball

You imma die for, boy

Nah baby not at all, naw

Imma get to it

All day nigga I ain't ever shake, no breaks nigga get to it