Go Getters

Lyrics

[Intro: HBK Jachi] (I get my plug from the Narcos, the Mexicans) I get my shit from Hat (Ayy, Turk, turn that shit up) [Chorus: HBK Jachi] Livin' life fast just like a Hellcat Every time we get our hands on 'bows, we gon' sell that I'm with all go-getters, ain't politic with no nigga Told that bitch, "You really love me", let my bros hit her Poppin', yeah, they know we lit, I could slide and hold the stick [?] get a broken wrist, I know that I chose this shit Bitch, you see it's all Dracs, I got the Stincs with me (I know she see me) Niggas hatin', probably why they tryna beef with me (Niggas crazy) [Verse 1: Ralfy the Plug] Diamonds goin' crazy, look like the TV trippin' Steak and lobster while you warmin' up TV dinners Hittin' on bitches that look like Kylie Jenner Bitch was goin' crazy in my comments, so I had to pin her Every time I get the bag, I thank Mr. Whiskers Playin' with my strips, get turned to a chicken dinner I'm on her bumper, know the Plug finna bend her Poured off the juice, the heater on me, checking temperature You gon' wake up every day thinkin' 'bout a stimulus When it come to gettin' money, a lot of these niggas limited I'm a boss, your baby daddy a middle man We know the truth, bitch, I got them big old bands, the Plug [Chorus: HBK Jachi & PlayerrWays] Livin' life fast just like a Hellcat (Skrrt) Every time we get our hands on 'bows, we gon' sell that I'm with all go-getters, ain't politic with no nigga (Naw) Told that bitch, "You really love me", let my bros hit her Poppin', yeah, they know we lit, I could slide and hold the stick [?] get a broken wrist, I know that I chose this shit Bitch, you see it's all Dracs, I got the Stincs with me (I know she see me, alright) Niggas hatin' (Playerr), probably why they tryna beef with me (Let me pop it, what I say? Niggas crazy) [Verse 2: PlayerrWays] Like how I stack up eighty thousand in a shoebox It's Mike Amiri denim, cost a bag, when I strip him, he sockless I would bring out Double R, but I wait 'til that slip "Why you sip so much, Playerr?" Bitch, I'm addicted to Tris' Ayy, ayy, pour that Wocky up, I just patched for this pint Carti fully bust down, my lock even got a lil' shine And my shooters with me packin' heat, we don't play for Miami Shoot your gun, Stanley, 'cause my chop like a big-ass Bambi Ghetto Boyz took out the same 'fit on, I've been in that trap Come and get your chili packs, 'za packs, it cost a bag I'm top tier, I mean benibachi, Chef Grizzley Baby, I'm a player, I'm gon' have you cryin' in that Bentley, gang [Chorus: HBK Jachi] Livin' life fast just like a Hellcat Every time we get our hands on 'bows, we gon' sell that I'm with all go-getters, ain't politic with no nigga Told that bitch, "You really love me", let my bros hit her Poppin', yeah, they know we lit, I could slide and hold the stick [?] get a broken wrist, I know that I chose this shit Bitch, you see it's all Dracs, I got the Stincs with me (I know she see) Niggas hatin', probably why they tryna beef with me (Niggas crazy)