I Get It [Dreamchasers 2]
Meek Mill, Travis Scott
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Steppin' of of that lear, diamonds on me so clear Dime hoes that I share, y'all couldn't go near I say, pussy nigga I dare, you try and reached and get aired You f*ck around and get checked, doctor pump your chest like clear Yeah my niggas ball all year, y'all niggas so square (lame) And all my niggas so live, why the f*ck would I care When that lambo flow by, y'all suckas gon' stare And all them haters gon' hate F*ck them, 'cause all them hoes gon' cheer Yeah my might life and my bite life Got a bad bitch and she tight and nice 'Cause I'm countin' green in my money machine That bitch sound like I typewrite Hustle hard in that daytime but I ball off in that night life My chain lit with them black stones But they shine hard as yo white ice 'Cause yo shit fake and yo shit late, no birthday but I get cake Lame nigga yo album ain't fuckin' with my mixtape Nigga smokin' that Cali kush, that shit strong no lift weights I tell niggas don't watch me while time tick on that big face Young nigga I get it (get it), young nigga I get it (get it) Neck full of that gold (gold), gold rollie go with it (with it) Gold H on my belt (belt), phone full of gold diggers (dig) Sippin' gold bottles of Spade (Spade), tell them hoes go figure, ah Young nigga I get it (get it), young nigga I get it (get it) Neck full of that gold (gold), gold rollie go with it (with it) Gold H on my belt (belt), phone full of gold diggers (dig) Sippin' gold bottles of Spade (Spade), tell them hoes go figure, ah Wake me up and I'm snorin', chokin' over whole gang of chains She slept over the mornin' A nigga ain't good with this namin' game Ain't need you fuckin' me over, pyramids on my pinky ring And we dippin' out, she pullin' in I guess she get the hang of things So what up (what up), I told her shut the f*ck up When I run my mouth diamonds fallin' out I guess that bitch done nut up Crazy thing about it, her best friend is ridin' shotty I knocked her down in her 'rari, then drove off on Ducatti Holy mother Mary, guess who hittin' my berry A pair of double D's, I guess she out in Paris Damn Tony them cantaloupes, f*ck about gettin' Mary She said her ex was Larry, but f*ck that nigga Larry Damn this shit is scary, I thought I seen the fairy Fuckin' with that white milk, just might call it dairy Ride around just me and Meek, a couple dimes and that's twenty Sit behind while we pull around, we might blind with canaries Young nigga I get it (get it), young nigga I get it (get it) Neck full of that gold (gold), gold rollie go with it (with it) Gold H on my belt (belt), phone full of gold diggers (dig) Sippin' gold bottles of Spade (Spade), tell them hoes go figure, ah Young nigga I get it (get it), young nigga I get it (get it) Neck full of that gold (gold), gold rollie go with it (with it) Gold H on my belt (belt), phone full of gold diggers (dig) Sippin' gold bottles of Spade (Spade), tell them hoes go figure, ah
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Written by: JACQUES WEBSTER, JAHLIL BEATS, ROBERT RIHMEEK WILLIAMS
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