Lirik Lagu Get Em - Kevin Gates
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Niggas looking like they madWhat he sayin thoughWon't use my hands, I'ma let them rubberbands goNew bitch and she bad though, my ex a sad hoFall off in the club, pants saggin' smokin bad doughMad dog, I'ma grind full time, I can't slow upFifty grand with the lean, all eyes on me, I can't pour upMichael Jackson bad, all these hoes calling me thrillerGot a nickname in my section and you might know me as Get EmCause I get 'em
Pockets lookin' like munchkinsHer booty lookin' like pumpkinsGot a toolie on me, I'm thugginWanna' do me something, it's nothingThis one goes to those who live illegal all dayHustle sun up to sun up, tryna' get it alwaysI'm a grinder, shots firedBig, I miss ya, this shit different, hold up lightersInfiniti truck see meNot much eatin, but fuck sleepinThat nigga a fuck boy, gun touch people, not much eitherOutside with the loud mouth, nigga broke your jaw, you fouled outRoundabouts, don't fuck with me, if they fuck with me, then it's blaow blaow!Jean jacket, with the Timbs on, got tattoos on my neckNobody needs nobody, now I say cut the check
I'ma lean in, throw left jabsSide step, with the left hookRight hand, lead, like AliI'm a shit talker that read booksPlain Jane, my best lookAin't complaining bout my left footFifteen cavities, yeah this team in back of meThat'll be fixed when the song overSyrup faucet, just got cut offNigga been sippin strong dosesClub soda, doctor visitsSent soldiers on mobster missionsThinkin my condition, top conditionFeel the world should move for meThey ain't got no cure for meBitch say ain't no pull for meAll I seen in real vibrant colorsStand for nothin, you'll die for somethinTerrance Hines just went to jailThe good Lord sat him down for somethingReason being, we'll never knowI made money, I sacrificedThey say, lifes a gamble, for example, ride or dice
Pockets lookin' like munchkinsHer booty lookin' like pumpkinsGot a toolie on me, I'm thugginWanna' do me something, it's nothingThis one goes to those who live illegal all dayHustle sun up to sun up, tryna' get it alwaysI'm a grinder, shots firedBig, I miss ya, this shit different, hold up lightersInfiniti truck see meNot much eatin, but fuck sleepinThat nigga a fuck boy, gun touch people, not much eitherOutside with the loud mouth, nigga broke your jaw, you fouled outRoundabouts, don't fuck with me, if they fuck with me, then it's blaow blaow!Jean jacket, with the Timbs on, got tattoos on my neckNobody needs nobody, now I say cut the check
I'ma lean in, throw left jabsSide step, with the left hookRight hand, lead, like AliI'm a shit talker that read booksPlain Jane, my best lookAin't complaining bout my left footFifteen cavities, yeah this team in back of meThat'll be fixed when the song overSyrup faucet, just got cut offNigga been sippin strong dosesClub soda, doctor visitsSent soldiers on mobster missionsThinkin my condition, top conditionFeel the world should move for meThey ain't got no cure for meBitch say ain't no pull for meAll I seen in real vibrant colorsStand for nothin, you'll die for somethinTerrance Hines just went to jailThe good Lord sat him down for somethingReason being, we'll never knowI made money, I sacrificedThey say, lifes a gamble, for example, ride or dice