I Get It Lyrics

SAY

I get it

You don't be poppin' you just sellin' tickets I get it

Say I ain't got it but seeing me getting it I get it

It hurt ya soul seeing me winning I get it

Money is the root of evil but still gotta get it

Hating niggas loud now but still at a distance

We come bangin' down the block we seeing who trippin'

Now ain't nobody trippin' cause the shit got too serious

My little niggas too serious it ain't no fear in 'em

Ops pop up like ads one click and we clearing 'em

Business was booming a little bit I gotta bone to pick

All the shit I did first I should be Soulja rich

Don't get get excited when you finally wake up and notice it

Don't tell me nigga go tell them I already know I'm tough

They ask me how much I'm making my nigga not near enough

Don't charge for features unless I gotta come and pick it up

But I gotta start charging niggas cause I need to run it up

Free till the summer the number gone shoot to a hundred plus

Manifestations in double cups

Double cup pour up another cup

This for the ones who don't give a what

Still let 'em know they can't handle us

Kill if I see that my candles touched

Shorty too bad I'll damage her

She fell in love with an animal

She call me crazy incredible

Respect me don't put me on pedestal

Where I come from we got stars to

Niggas be killin in mobs to

6'9 like Lebron to

Both shoot one will knock ya top loose

Reality obtuse

I Get it I Get it

I Get it I Get it I do

I Get it I Get it

I Get it I Get it I do

You don't be poppin' you just sellin' tickets I get it

Say I ain't got it but seeing me getting it I get it

It hurt ya soul seeing me winning I get it

Money is the rule of evil but still gotta get it

I Get it I Get it

I Get it I Get it I do

I Get it I Get it

I Get it I Get it I do

You don't be poppin' you just sellin' tickets I get it

Say I ain't got it but seeing me getting it I get it

It hurt ya soul seeing me winning I get it

Money is the root of evil but still gotta get it