Get It Done ft. MBO Rodoe Lyrics

I can't leave the house if nun my niggas got the blicky tuck

On that block Im wit it, serving grams up outta 5 door truck

Mac came with a switchy, I can't use it cause the trigger stuck

Niggas come around me, get to wildin, make em give it up

She don't give a fuck about a nigga, why she tryn stunt

I just saw a oppa kick that nigga head just like a punt

Cay go through the back cause all my custos coming through the front

Niggas keep on sending me they flavors, boy that shit is junk

They like, tino, why yo ass so mad? Them boys ain't do you none

Niggas keep on making accusations like, come do me some

Prolly say this shit like erry song, I do this shit for fun

All I gotta do is make one call, them boys'll get it done

All my niggas shoot the kill, but nigga, we not STK

Glued to the pave, did that nigga in a nasty way

Closer to my grave, so I'm praying every fucking day

I can't give my heart to hoes no more, lil' bitch, I'm over straight Tryn go and pull up on this ho, she got big ass

She be tryn trap out with a nigga, she like big cash

Can't nobody tell me bout my life, but cause that shit fast

Catch a nigga lacking at that corner, he get no pass

Walk a nigga down with no mask

You niggas puff on shitty tree, but all we do is smoke gas

How you tryn fuck with me and bitch, you don't got no ass

You say you like shit, but you ain't out of Standard Mag

Addicted to the money, anything to get a bag

MBO gang, we stand on business, giving out toe tags

Every time you bump into me, yo lil ass be running fast

They know bout ro behind the wheel, always tryn do the dash

Just pop the bean and grab that Glock 19, I'm on yo ass

It's like 3 a.m., we creeping and lurking all through the grass

If we in the v, sometimes don't got no choice, shoot through the glass

And I can't pass the blick, nigga, diss me,now he gon' like magic trick

Bitch, we got the Za, the highs, the lows, but I be taxing shit

I put shit on, she loving my cologne, I know I'm smacking it

Later on at the house, I roll the wood, you know I'm smacking it

You know I'm smacking it