How I Get It

Lyrics

[Hook] Bitch don't make me clap your body Rob your wallet and I wop your molly You best not be pushing on me You best get the fuck from 'round me Yvncc ain't play none with ya woadie Smoke you like a Swisher Take yo money and yo bitches Cause I'm getting how I'm livin' You ain't livin' how I'm living You ain't gettin' how I'm get it You ain't livin' how I'm livin' You ain't gettin' how I'm get it [Verse 1: YVNCC] You ain't gettin' how I get it, you ain't livin how I'm living Woadie keep ten bands and the motherfuckers seen 'em Pull it out, make it drop, then I get the shit gone Got a bag, hit me 'bout whatever I want You bustas ain't with me, fuck outta my zone I know that your ass had been fakin' all along And the [?] ridin' me just to get on You cannot trick me to get what you want Blood said woadie, Yvncc know you was not ready Switchin' up on me woadie, I'ma keep movin' steady You rappers is fishy I swear I can smell it Do not make yourself look a fool from your [?] That boy got me angry, thought I was jealous Til I told that bitch I be tottin the heavy Bustas pull round me, you's came faded I cuss that fucker he came for my fifty On my other, you know how I get it anyway Ten toes on my own, fuck off my dinner plate I ain't got not that shit, you can't get none my cake Boy you a leach, I can see that you fake Double up off the K while you sniffin' the K Don't run a tread, run a word to the movie mayne Ain't nobody out here fuckin' with me, none of us are cake Cause it waste your energies, gettin hot, throwin' shade [Hook: YVNCC] Bitch don't make me clap your body Rob your wallet and I wop your molly You best not be pushing on me You best get the fuck from round me Yvncc ain't play none with ya, woadie Smoke you like a Swisher Take yo money and your bitches Cause I'm getting how I'm livin' You ain't livin' how I'm living You ain't gettin' how I'm get it You ain't livin' how I'm livin' You ain't gettin' how I'm get it [Verse 2: SupaSortaHuman] Lord please forgive me I won't have to kill But if they run up in my crib Then they gon' have to field All of these bullets In they chest and in they dome Your best bet is not to try it, hoe Please just leave me alone I don't give a fuck about you So I don't even know what you're tryin' to do I am not an [?] So stop tryna act like everything's cool I don't care if we went to high school Boy stop tryin' to play for a fool I ain't never been no gangster But I'm still gon' keep me a tool I need food on my plate A place that I can escape I need my bump and my vape Plus a bad bitch in my place I been doing this since Myspace So get the dumb shit out my face I swear homeboy, I don't play no more So hold on let me plead my case I stay in my grind, I'm speakin' my mind Been doin' this like all of the time All of the time that it takes to make it happen Through these words and these rhymes They ain't livin' like I'm livin' They don't get it like we get it They be thinkin' that you did it Then you might as well forget it Bitch I did it for my city, and the bitches that are pretty So fuck you, hoe, why your attitude so bitchy [Hook: YVNCC] Bitch don't make me clap your body Rob your wallet and I wop your molly You best not be pushing on me You best get the fuck from round me Yvncc ain't play none with ya, woadie Smoke you like a Swisher Take yo money and your bitches Cause I'm getting how I'm livin' You ain't livin' how I'm living You ain't gettin' how I'm get it You ain't livin' how I'm livin' You ain't gettin' how I'm get it