Get It B4 I Die (Guess Who)

Lyrics

[Intro] Falconia This coffee Band of the Hawk, the drank right here, though I don't need it Tell the truth to these niggas [Verse 1] You the one, you know I got you bae You more savage than half of these niggas 'round my way I, been thugging hard, been grinding all damn day We gon' chase after these bands, get to them andale (Let me know when it drop, Nuez?) [Chorus] Guess who just hopped up out the brand new Aston? Guess who just went and put his momma in a mansion? Guess who got all his niggas fucking on a bad bitch? Guess who poured the four up in that cola, no Vashtie? (We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck) I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck about that shit (We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck) We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck about that shit (We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck) Double S for life, double S for life, boy I don't play 'bout my savage (We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck) Get your mind right, get your mind right, now we gon' bring it back bitc [Verse 2] You the first fuck nigga on my list Niggas capping, we gon' catch em, I'm gon' test that shit Magnet style, Kekkei Genkai, I'm so attractive No cardio, I'm out the gym, I had to get active You know how I'm coming with it, boy he did it I'm a bird with the flu (I do!) I'm cold, my wingspan done grew (I do!) You short, might fire out the coupe (I do!) It's Phone, please say the two (I do!) Been on my P's and my Q's, took a L for my G's, turn it to a W Alphabet all of my bitches and the fuck niggas too (Sure) Still first in the race, couldn't tie my shoes (Sure, sure, sure) Bitch I'm out the gutter, west side to Sistrunk Broward County bounty hunter, quicker pick her up Skinny nigga, big bodybuilder, she ain't know I was so strong And if you was a real street nigga, you wouldn't keep telling me that you are, bitch [Chorus] Guess who just hopped up out the brand new Aston? Guess who just went and put his momma in a mansion? Guess who got all his niggas fucking on a bad bitch? Guess who poured the four up in that cola, no Vashtie? (We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck) I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck about that shit (We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck) We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck about that shit (We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck) Double S for life, double S for life, boy I don't play 'bout my savage (We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck) Get your mind right, get your mind right, now we gon' bring it back bitch [Verse 3] Always gave you the truth, I always been a man You always been a fraud, lying to these fans How you look up in the mirror, knowing that you turned your back? I was silver spoon-born, but I ate with my hands Took one life, Karo'd a hundred pints I done fought a thousand fights, won fifty games of dice Been in three gun fights, sold three hundred Xans I'm Prince Zuko, I got banished, but Broward turned me to a man Really self-made, I ain't never get a co-sign for shit What the fuck is a dad? But I wouldn't change shit When a nigga look back, that's what made me the best If you think I ain't solid, then you fake as the rest Where's your head? If I really was that privileged Why the hell I ain't go mainstream from the get? Boy you a good joke, too bad there's no crowd Tryna get rid of me, but a nigga still around Femto walk in, everybody get down If a fan talk slick letting off in the crowd Boy I'm self-popping and you niggas bare copping Flying out to your shows just to get a point across and Want someone to play so I can catch a fucking body I been waiting to tat this tear drop and be more like my idol Thank God every day that I met KieMoney Fell in love with the drank and I still thank Smitty Flow is crazy, Lindsay really love me Hope a angel, Shayla that's my bust-it Sweet pussy, Saturday through Monday Take it back from Tuesday through Sunday How you want it? You know how we coming Ain't got no type, no internet thugging No Jumper, might get your ass jumped And she put it on the sink when we fucking, no Justin [Chorus] Guess who just hopped up out the brand new Aston? Guess who just went and put his momma in a mansion? Guess who got all his niggas fucking on a bad bitch? Guess who poured the four up in that cola, no Vashtie? (We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck) I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck about that shit (We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck) We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck about that shit (We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck) Double S for life, double S for life, boy I don't play 'bout my savage (We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck) Get your mind right, get your mind right, now we gon' bring it back bitch [Outro] Lil' bitch Clear the air on y'all fuck niggas No roof, tuh Alright