Get Some
Lyrics
Hell on earth
Turn it up
Turn it up
Turn it up
I was close to given up
2010 shit I had an epiphany
Hangin on for dear life no one listening
Livin livid dreams vivid with the misery
When they saw that I saw down they was kickin me
Trickery, sick of being nice got the sicker me
Listen
Pandemic life yea shit be getting vicious
Cut throats nuts leave you swimmin with the fishes
Why the hell the Mrs. givin me the digits
Presence strong
Presence strong
She think about me all the time
Kid I'm on
Going long
Going long
Comin over late night
Panties gone
Gotta hit it
Got a vision
I get in and get it kickin
Lickin everything I give her
This girl came on mission
I admit it
Yea yea I admit it
Sandlot short stop
Rock never missin
Scotty never small
Comin up big
I will forever ball
Brady
Seen lotta shit boy
Born in the 80's
Shady, 9/11, hades
Big L Jay-Z
Yay they raised me
Yes, X
Going for the best
Show me my opponent
I'll own him
Put em to rest
Yes, X
Flowin till the death
Put me to test
I'm breakin some fuckin necks
Come get some
Who wanna learn a lesson?
Fuck posh David Beckham
Bless em, wreck em X done
With the calm want bedlam
Get some
Reach I teach lessons
Please preach you the best son
Check em, wreck em, red rum
Dem pussies better best run
Fuck
Gotta buck
Alabama run it up
Rollin high rollin high
Nut sucked up cuz
I'm the greatest
Seein what you get
No fake shit
Basics, wanna do a dance
Man embrace it
Tik Tok
Shake that ass
For the Tik Tok
Shake that ass
Cop a wrist watch
Thick thighs
Tits fire
Already know bitches
Gotta Lotta ops
Haters
88 champ
I'm a Laker
Take her
For a little meal
Cake later
In my bag bad
Workin on the craft
Rap game bitch
You not first, you last
This the mindset
Winner take all
This the context
Lotta rappers rappin
Erratic have to combat em
Madden 1999 yo Garrison
Gettin hurt
Worse in the Hearst
When we leaving the church
The first stop be hell
This shit a gift and a curse
(New Blue Print)
This shit a gift and a curse
So, leave it right there
Life ain't fair
Don't compare
Put ya blunts in the air
Come get some
Who wanna learn a lesson?
Fuck posh David Beckham
Bless em, wreck em X done
With the calm want bedlam
Get some
Reach I teach lessons
Please preach you the best son
Check em, wreck em, red rum
Dem dummies better best run
Damn
I'm the motherfucking man
This was never in the plans
Different DNA strand
I know I'm in good hands
Let's go
I said let's go
I said let's go
Yo, serotonin low
Blow fo blow
You'll get totaled bro
XHELL
Writer(s): Scott Miller
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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