Suh!
Okay
Three keys like I’m racist
f#ck yo b#tch in different places, uh
I grew up a star, and my {?} they think I’m {?}, ha
This a foreign car, f#ck that slow #ss sh#t you racin’, ha
Stick all in the function and don’t nun these n#gg#s know me
Okay these n#gg#s love to chat but I bet nun these n#gg# blow
My sneaky shooter got on all black, like a f#cking crook
You cut that b#tch but she not all that, she still a f#cking hoe (Okay)
Riding ’round the city in this b#tch, the windows tinted
I f#ck that hoe until she talkin’ ’bout a bag, you got me bent
That n#gg# poppin’ all them fake pills, nah they not that’s fent
That n#gg# claimin’ that’s his coupe but b#tch we know that sh#t a rent ( No way Spark!)
He fell for the setup, now hе somewhere flying with thе birds
Someone tellem’ get his racks up, he broke (Someone tellem’)
That’s what I heard (That’s what I heard)
I’m with Gina and Vanessa
Hang with scammers and finessers
In the car, she grip the leather
This hoe say I do it better
We gon’ kill up my vendetta
Hollow tip make you feel better
This choppa will get you together
My shooter will get you together
Ain’t no pretending like we in the Nether
I’m too deep in, I’m on these drugs forever
I’m f#cking this hoe, I got stains on up on my sweater
I’m gonna f#ck this hoe, I pass her to Keel
You know I won’t sweat her
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jayyspark! Lyrics – Get You Together