Let's Get It

[Verse 1: Karma] I feel like James (Bond) I really want a golden gun Finna go off when we aim and point We're tryna get more than a hole in one Slap that! Hear that clap! Squeeze that strap like a black girls bum Mans chest’s get bun like he’s drinking rum Fried that man get a late night tan You don’t need no sun (You don’t need no sun) Every time I’ve been on the opp block man I’ve seen most of their members run They dart we dip trynna get a mans down Baby don’t buzz this time we come (Don’t do it) I love violence and funds we're good together like cheese and bun Trap Trap We trap we’re dealing with things Opp two shank tryna send a man kings You can't bench tryna send a man gym (no way) Trap phone doing up Crazy frog that’s Ring Dinga Ding Ding! Tryna hit stains got severed that link Burn that bridge give a fuck what you think Long coat when i step with the ting no pimp Caught opps dripping kids on whips Them man washed they’re way to rinsed Aiming to kill tryna shave mans wig Aim for the gwop cause I wanna be rich Opps stop talk like I run through bitch They're wanna be gangsters but Oh well We all know that they ain’t on piss We take does risks Word to Trizz Us man crazy and we’re skitz (Psycho) [Verse 2: SL] Cut thru for a two five punk Like nigga, let’s go, let’s get it How you hold five; then you go make diss tracks? Man them boy they're pathetic Caught S twice in two days, oh shit it really wasn’t his week I’ve been kind not to back this blade No way I’m going jail for these fucking neek Late night calls with an opp thot She telling me she heard what i’ve done And that's her big bros people Shit den she’s a heartless one But shit den she give real good bop Trust me she got a dangerous tounge I’ve been there on the other side with a 34 inch that’s a dangerous one Long time I ain’t done this drill ting And I can’t even lie I miss it I wanna go around there chinging, aye Do it like taz man did him Bro popped up with the water emoji, yeah he just went fishing Bro popped up with the water emoji, yeah he just went fishing [Verse 3: Kwengface] On your mark get set get ready (Get active) Man just step and flex Man step and flex man do it with betty (Tru') Man just shell it shelly I get over catty Slide round to the opp block Man test that wap get over tappy Young ting giving me bun Told her babes come link me Jeet that bitch man (Ay ay) Skeet in her tounge My main ting said that she missed me I don’t miss exes I know that she miss me Gyally on me get frisky Man see an opp back nacks get twisty Back that nank my blade get frisky (Ching ching ching ching) Me and M we’re original booters This .44 long from Rye This old dot dot be coming from qupids We should have just kept on chinging We should’ve never done brought this to music Cause we clouted neeks and they got the cheeks to say the 2’s be losing Bruckback aim up I'll boot him