Get Out Lyrics

Why would anyone do drugs

When they could just mow the lawn

My name is Paul

Purpped out hank hill

Man I stay poppin' pills

Man I'm straight gassed up

Like I say behind the wheel

Man fuck how you feel

Young brothers gettin' killed

So you cop a plea while a white cop will cop a deal

You don't get no feels

We was raised with out fear

Fuck the first 48

52 states gettin' killed

I don't drip bitch

I supply the whole pierce

Somebody better social distance me from this year

See mister, I work for a living

And I mean real work not writing down gobbledygook

I provide the people of this community with propane and propane accessories

Fuck what you heard

Treatin' niggas the worst

Call the police on some teens

We ain't say a fuckin' word

We was born in this skin

Ridiculed by the world

Get out shit

A nigga lose his life fuckin' with that white girl that's absurd

Race wars go deeper than you think.

Who gives a fuck about what Ja Rule thinks?

At a time like this, blood's gettin' spilled

In these white streets I hope you do the right thing

And I ain't talkin' Spike Lee