We Get It

Lyrics

[Intro: Lil Duke] Yeah, YSL shit, true facts, ya dig? [Chorus: Lil Duke] Nigga we get it, we get it My niggas, yea turn to a 50 Calling my niggas, they with it Pull up, 8 shots at yo' [?] Most of these niggas, they with it Niggas be falling in love with these bitches Niggas they act just like hoes, in they feelings Mind on the money and I want a million I'm trying to stack that shit tall as a building Ferrari come through the hood with no ceiling I'm not a rapper, bitch I am a dealer Sipping on lean and I hope it don't kill me Pour up that lean and we don't even measure it Young nigga came from that hood, I'm a veteran I had to break on the cops, I was selling it Running with nothing but felonies [Verse 1: Lil Duke] Don't speak on my name 'bout that broke shit, irrelevant Racks on me just like I just got a settlement We putting dick in yo' bitch cause she know that we ball Sweep her the wrong number when she asks can she call 5 or 10 racks when we ball 5 or 10 racks in the mall Don't talk to rats, they get off Cashing then backing right out Soon as we walk in they wildin' Fans, they screaming, they rowdy Bitch, I been trapping the Audi's Push button with the frog lights Sipping like I'm straight from Texas Drinking lean, pouring dark Sprites Fucked up a check and I got it right back If I ever fall, Thugger got my back For a little nothing, I can get a nigga wet Pop, they with that MAC, I'ma hop out and get it cracking [Chorus: Lil Duke] Nigga we get it, we get it My niggas, yea turn to a 50 Calling my niggas, they with it Pull up, 8 shots at yo' [?] Most of these niggas, they with it Niggas be falling in love with these bitches Niggas they act just like hoes, in they feelings Mind on the money and I want a million I'm trying to stack that shit tall as a building Ferrari come through the hood with no ceiling I'm not a rapper, bitch I am a dealer Sipping on lean and I hope it don't kill me Pour up that lean and we don't even measure it Young nigga came from that hood, I'm a veteran I had to break on the cops, I was selling it Running with nothing but felonies [Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth] I am the streets, so we think nothing higher Shooting out something that crawl like a spider Money get beat, what the fuck I desire Take flight like a pilot, won't be nothing flyer I know these fuck niggas sing like the choir Run up on Truth, I can help you kids fire Burn 'em like the tires, when I'm moving by ya Told 'em I was thugging, tripping I'ma try ya I do not want to talk Make you run in that safe like you Marshall Faulk Take you right to the plug, nigga fuck a drought Hit the ghetto like, look what the fuck I bought Anyplace that can make guarantees, I called it All this shit on my neck dripping like a faucet Nigga, water water, don't know what it costed I'm a fool, you can tell how these haters lost it I'm the business Nigga this'll be my year Thinking different I might pull up on ya I'm a gangster nothing I can fear Hit up Duke and Slime and run that gun up on ya I am [?] nigga don't forget it All across yo' head, you'd think I was [?] Straight up out of Texas, look at how I kick it Swingers on the Phantom, look at how I sitted [Chorus: Lil Duke] Nigga we get it, we get it My niggas, yea turn to a 50 Calling my niggas, they with it Pull up, 8 shots at yo' [?] Most of these niggas, they with it Niggas be falling in love with these bitches Niggas they act just like hoes, in they feelings Mind on the money and I want a million I'm trying to stack that shit tall as a building Ferrari come through the hood with no ceiling I'm not a rapper, bitch I am a dealer Sipping on lean and I hope it don't kill me Pour up that lean and we don't even measure it Young nigga came from that hood, I'm a veteran I had to break on the cops, I was selling it Running with nothing but felonies