Get It Together

Lyrics

[Intro] (Finesse, you stupid for this ho, like a motherfucker) [Chorus] Frost diamonds in my chains, give its trials for the gang When I walk in, a bitch eyes poppin' out wider than her frame We done had sex more than one time, but I still don't know her name Need a clip hot, none' but gun fire, nigga reach for one of these chains, that's on gang All them losses made me better, made me get it together Take some hoes that hate еach other and have 'em living togеther I fucked 'em good, I fucked 'em both, they in they feelings together Bitch sell her soul for that bankroll, she'll make a deal with the devil [Verse 1] Niggas ain't gon' kill shit on they own, but think they killers together I seen some pussy niggas clique up, think they realer together When we hooked up, I swear one nut, and I had to get her together My bitch a freak, don't gotta cheat, we hit these bitches together Tell the truth, I turned her out, lil' shawty was a square when I met her Fuck on the spot, I choke her out, and grab her hair when I'm in her Handle my own business, so watch how you try to handle a nigga Left me 'lone when I got locked, they all abandoned a nigga I ran it up when I came home, they wanna be friends with a nigga Got Instagram models begging for a chance with a nigga You ain't got nobody's daughter, you wouldn't stand a chance with a nigga Shawty havin' hella sauce, she want me to put Chanel on her slippers [Chorus] Frost diamonds in my chains, give its trials for the gang When I walk in, a bitch eyes poppin' out wider than her frame We done had sex more than one time, but I still don't know her name Need a clip hot, none' but gun fire, nigga reach for one of these chains, that's on gang All them losses made me better, made me get it together Take some hoes that hate each other and have 'em living together I fucked 'em good, I fucked 'em both, they in they feelings together Bitch sell her soul for that bankroll, she'll make a deal with the devil [Verse 2] I'm in a Benz with a killer and he got Xans in his system These niggas don't talk about me out loud, I see these niggas, they whisper Put a silencer on my pistol, when I shoot it, it whistle Put a silencer on my stick, but he still scream when it hit him Our .223s came with the beams, so we ain't missing, dog It ain't nothin' but Pyrex's and bricks all in my kitchen, dog Codeine in my kidneys, couple thousand when I piss it out Run to gang and tellin' these niggas ain't trynna bring they bitches out I might pour a four up in a twenty, I might just sip it raw I can't drink that soda with nothin' in it, that's against the law Stand up in the motor, when I hit it, make the engine tall Wrote to the promote, can't bring my pole, then I'm gon' dip on y'all Uh-uh, uh