Let's Get It Lyrics

Let's get it, Stack all the hundreds and fifties

Broke niggas make me sick, Always penny pinching

Put in the work, Ima go farther than niggas

Yea they know who the goat, I go harder than niggas

Act like he the man, He just in the middle

He just lost his mans, Aint none I can tell him

Bitch look like Tyra, And got bank ima hit her

My dawg lock down, He showed me shanks in the prison

No kizzy, I keep a glizzy

Hang with Bad Boys, Knock you off just like Diddy

And, Ima be rich like his kids

Fuck a drive by, Walk them down with the sig

I don't trust them, They so cap like Lids

Look like a model, I walk with a bad lil hoe

Lean in my soda, While smoking on Cali dope

He so sweet, Let the choppa bust his cantaloupe

Took a perc, I think I need me another dose

Hit a Spanish bitch, Then I told her adios

Bitch try to ask for some bread, Then she gotta go

Since I ain't cashapping, She tryna say I'm broke

Just like a YSL member, I might wipe your nose

Yea, Slatt Slime

10 racks in Lenox, So I got my nine

Come put it on me bae, I think you fine

She think it's her, But got drugs on my mind

Not sipping for real, He just poured a line

I been in the field, I'm riding I'm sliding

I'm high for real, I popped a perc in the sky

I told her i'm like Drake bae, I won't tell no lie

Made 30 racks, Almost cried

Can't let no bitch, Fuck up my pride

Can't let no nigga, Take my life

If he try, It's like suicide

Doors on the whip, Gone be suicide

21 Savage, Bitch I got a lot

Let's get it, Stack all the hundreds and fifties

Broke niggas make me sick, Always penny pinching

Put in the work, Ima go farther than niggas

Yea they know who the goat, I go harder than niggas

Act like he the man, He just in the middle

He just lost his mans, Aint none I can tell him

Bitch look like Tyra, And got bank ima hit her

My dawg lock down, He showed me shanks in the prison

I'm just a Young Thug, That ran up my digits

Fuck a job, Rather take risk for these riches

Nothing last forever, I ain't cuffing these bitches

These diamonds on me, Cost me a ticket

Brownskin bitch, My hoe look like Jada Pinkett

No I'm not Will, This a Glock not a smith and

My bitch called me a addict, Like shut up won't listen

These days don't talk to hoes, Racks catch their attention

They know like Shawty Lo, Got no choice to get it

He aint my ponta no, Found out he was snitching

I had trap out my home, Caught plays in the kitchen

Like Kevin twin ride along, He keep him a fifty

And the draco, Holding titties

Nigga say smoke, Fuck the talking man let's get it

Let's get it, Stack all the hundreds and fifties

Broke niggas make me sick, Always penny pinching

Put in the work, Ima go farther than niggas

Yea they know who the goat, I go harder than niggas

Act like he the man, He just in the middle

He just lost his mans, Aint none I can tell him

Bitch look like Tyra, And got bank ima hit her

My dawg lock down, He showed me shanks in the prison