Lyrics loaded you swear army just enlisted me
Beats the bomb drums bang ensure lasting victories
Scooby Doo rappers getting famous is a mystery producers
Taking ya'll credits they call it writing history
I remember vividly treating ya'll like my step son disrespectful
And care none about ya'll
No doubt you're crying cause you're out your mind thinking your cultured
You're vultures now
Killing the game and no posters now don't imitate wack that's a poster child
Following trends like music they don't master their stems
They rapper playing pretend with a treehouse friends
Your bars okie doke tryna diss me is a rope and dope my bars
Like the coke that Scarface sniff
Your bars like the dope that crackhead whiffed, get at me (Huh)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
I don't think their ready Frank
BIG FRANK - Get at Me Lyrics
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Lyrics loaded you swear army just enlisted me
Beats the bomb drums bang ensure lasting victories
Scooby Doo rappers getting famous is a mystery producers
Taking ya'll credits they call it writing history
I remember vividly treating ya'll like my step son disrespectful
And care none about ya'll
No doubt you're crying cause you're out your mind thinking your cultured
You're vultures now
Killing the game and no posters now don't imitate wack that's a poster child
Following trends like music they don't master their stems
They rapper playing pretend with a treehouse friends
Your bars okie doke tryna diss me is a rope and dope my bars
Like the coke that Scarface sniff
Your bars like the dope that crackhead whiffed, get at me (Huh)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
I don't think their ready Frank
Beats the bomb drums bang ensure lasting victories
Scooby Doo rappers getting famous is a mystery producers
Taking ya'll credits they call it writing history
I remember vividly treating ya'll like my step son disrespectful
And care none about ya'll
No doubt you're crying cause you're out your mind thinking your cultured
You're vultures now
Killing the game and no posters now don't imitate wack that's a poster child
Following trends like music they don't master their stems
They rapper playing pretend with a treehouse friends
Your bars okie doke tryna diss me is a rope and dope my bars
Like the coke that Scarface sniff
Your bars like the dope that crackhead whiffed, get at me (Huh)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
You want it all then you gotta hear me (Get at me)
I don't think their ready Frank
Writer: Aaron Arias, Franklin Ceballos
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid