Luyện nghe bài hát I Get It

[Featuring: Scott]

[Verse 1: Meek
Stepping of of lear, diamonds on me so clear
Dime hoes I share, y'all couldn't go near
I say, nigga I dare, you try and reached and get aired
You fuck around and get checked, doctor pump chest like clear
Yea my niggas ball all year, y'all so square (lame)
And all my niggas so live, why the would I care
When that flow by, y'all suckas gon' stare
And all them haters gon' hate, fuck them, cause all them gon' cheer
Yea my might life and my bite life got a bad bitch and she tight and
Cause I'm countin green in my money machine, that bitch sound like I
Hustle hard in that daytime but I off in that night life
My chain lit with them stones, but they shine hard as yo white ice
yo shit fake and yo shit late, no birthday but I get cake
Lame yo album ain't fucking with my mixtape
Nigga smoking Cali kush, that shit strong no lift weights
I tell don't watch me while time tick on that big face

[Hook x2: Meek
Young nigga I get it, nigga I get it
Neck of that gold, gold Rollie go with it
Gold H on my belt, phone full of diggers
Sipping gold of Spade, tell them hoes go figure

[Verse 2: Travis
Wake me up and I'm snoring, choking over whole gang of
She slept over the morning, a nigga good with this naming game
Ain't need you fucking me over, on my pinky ring
And we dipping out, she pulling in, I guess she get the hang of
So what up (what up), I told her shut the up
When I run my mouth diamonds falling out, I guess that done nut up
Crazy about it, her best friend is riding shotty
I knocked her down in her 'Rari, then drove off on
Holy mother Mary, guess who my Berry
A of double D's, I guess she out in Paris
Damn them cantaloupes, fuck about getting Mary
She her ex was Larry, but fuck that nigga Larry
Damn this shit is scary, I thought I seen the
Fucking with that milk, just might call it dairy
Ride around just me and Meek, a dimes and that's 20
Sit while we pull around, we might blind with canaries

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