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Get It or Not Video (MV)




Performed By: Cornaztone
Length: 3:54
Written by: Curtis Maxwell




Cornaztone - Get It or Not Lyrics
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Now I'm walking my own way on my own path and I won't stray
I'mma say the things that you won't say
Turn a blood bath to a cold case
Niggas biting like thrown bait
But I cut the grass with a chrome rake
They doing bad so I donate, donate
Donate these shots
Foreigns whippin' off the lot
Pulling up to show the watch
Gucci drippin' to the socks
Either you gon' get it or you not
Baby thicker than a plot
Middle finger to the cops
Power Seat is in the spot
Tell me you gon' get it or you not
Foreigns whippin' off the lot
Pulling up to show the watch
Gucci drippin' to the socks
Either you gon' get it or you not
Baby thicker than a plot
Middle finger to the cops
Power Seat is in the spot
Tell me you gon' get it or you not
Running through the city, Once upon a summer
Go and get the runners, I don't need a gunner
Me, myself and my pistol by the stomach
Square Root because you'll never get the number
Where the roof, I'm about to hit the summit
From the mountain top, I'm bout to take a plummet
Falling like a comet, landed in her stomach
Have her posted up, but leave her like a comment Hey
Barbershop, you better cut it, haltertop
I'm out of this world, I'm a cosmonaught
Hold your applause dot dot dot
Cause they never give me the proper props
They ask "where you been?" I was off the clock
Father forgive me I almost stopped
But the flow is so cold that its hard to thaw
But the rhymes are still hotter then taco sauce
And I'm killing this ninjas like Zabuza
I run through the jungle to call the shots
That means I'm a lion (lyin') no polygraph
Got the forigens whippin' out the parking lot
And the tires screaching like I found her spot
They tried reaching but I hit the block
And then I pick and rolled and I popped a shot
I had a thot but she had a thought
She was finished sucking it was off the top
She said "do you love me?" I said "I do not"
Gave her one band and told her go and shop
This was the plan but she ain't know the plot
I just cropped her out like photoshop
Got the hard ice and coka cola blocks
And if you play with that you get your soda popped, yeah
Now I'm walking my own way on my own path and I won't stray
I'mma say the things that you won't say
Turn a blood bath to a cold case
Niggas biting like thrown bait
But I cut the grass with a chrome rake
They doing bad so I donate, donate
Donate these shots
Foreigns whippin' off the lot
Pulling up to show the watch
Gucci drippin' to the socks
Either you gon' get it or you not
Baby thicker than a plot
Middle finger to the cops
Power Seat is in the spot
Tell me you gon' get it or you not
Back now to go face to face
On a paper chase, I was made to race
Unafraid of snakes, I just cut the grass
Like a babe in skates I'll bust your ass
Watch you suffer like succotash
When they cut the cash I'mma scrape the plate
Do I let you pass is the great debate
Just know my hitters don't make mistakes
They'll cook a nigga like shake and bake
Have you laying flatter than a paper plate
No saving face, just pray for grace
Try to stay awake and don't play with fate
Hard to take a Cornerstone rapper
Step outta line and get a bone fracture
Niggas talking but it don't matter
Till I run up on 'em like phone data
See I'm home from prison, Now I'm on a mission
Saying f*ck the world that didn't come to visit
Now my heart colder than a frozen blizzard
Still by myself with no co-defendant
Money overflowin' and I'm soakin' in it
Just go to spend it and I know the limit
Windows tinted, I'm smokin' in it
This ain't the end boy it's just beginning
These Shots
Foreigns whippin' off the lot
Pulling up to show the watch
Gucci drippin' to the socks
Either you gon' get it or you not
Baby thicker than a plot
Middle finger to the cops
Power Seat is in the spot
Tell me you gon' get it or you not
Foreigns whippin' off the lot
Pulling up to show the watch
Gucci drippin' to the socks
Either you gon' get it or you not
Baby thicker than a plot
Middle finger to the cops
Power Seat is in the spot
Tell me you gon' get it or you not
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Now I'm walking my own way on my own path and I won't stray
I'mma say the things that you won't say
Turn a blood bath to a cold case
Niggas biting like thrown bait
But I cut the grass with a chrome rake
They doing bad so I donate, donate
Donate these shots
Foreigns whippin' off the lot
Pulling up to show the watch
Gucci drippin' to the socks
Either you gon' get it or you not
Baby thicker than a plot
Middle finger to the cops
Power Seat is in the spot
Tell me you gon' get it or you not
Foreigns whippin' off the lot
Pulling up to show the watch
Gucci drippin' to the socks
Either you gon' get it or you not
Baby thicker than a plot
Middle finger to the cops
Power Seat is in the spot
Tell me you gon' get it or you not
Running through the city, Once upon a summer
Go and get the runners, I don't need a gunner
Me, myself and my pistol by the stomach
Square Root because you'll never get the number
Where the roof, I'm about to hit the summit
From the mountain top, I'm bout to take a plummet
Falling like a comet, landed in her stomach
Have her posted up, but leave her like a comment Hey
Barbershop, you better cut it, haltertop
I'm out of this world, I'm a cosmonaught
Hold your applause dot dot dot
Cause they never give me the proper props
They ask "where you been?" I was off the clock
Father forgive me I almost stopped
But the flow is so cold that its hard to thaw
But the rhymes are still hotter then taco sauce
And I'm killing this ninjas like Zabuza
I run through the jungle to call the shots
That means I'm a lion (lyin') no polygraph
Got the forigens whippin' out the parking lot
And the tires screaching like I found her spot
They tried reaching but I hit the block
And then I pick and rolled and I popped a shot
I had a thot but she had a thought
She was finished sucking it was off the top
She said "do you love me?" I said "I do not"
Gave her one band and told her go and shop
This was the plan but she ain't know the plot
I just cropped her out like photoshop
Got the hard ice and coka cola blocks
And if you play with that you get your soda popped, yeah
Now I'm walking my own way on my own path and I won't stray
I'mma say the things that you won't say
Turn a blood bath to a cold case
Niggas biting like thrown bait
But I cut the grass with a chrome rake
They doing bad so I donate, donate
Donate these shots
Foreigns whippin' off the lot
Pulling up to show the watch
Gucci drippin' to the socks
Either you gon' get it or you not
Baby thicker than a plot
Middle finger to the cops
Power Seat is in the spot
Tell me you gon' get it or you not
Back now to go face to face
On a paper chase, I was made to race
Unafraid of snakes, I just cut the grass
Like a babe in skates I'll bust your ass
Watch you suffer like succotash
When they cut the cash I'mma scrape the plate
Do I let you pass is the great debate
Just know my hitters don't make mistakes
They'll cook a nigga like shake and bake
Have you laying flatter than a paper plate
No saving face, just pray for grace
Try to stay awake and don't play with fate
Hard to take a Cornerstone rapper
Step outta line and get a bone fracture
Niggas talking but it don't matter
Till I run up on 'em like phone data
See I'm home from prison, Now I'm on a mission
Saying f*ck the world that didn't come to visit
Now my heart colder than a frozen blizzard
Still by myself with no co-defendant
Money overflowin' and I'm soakin' in it
Just go to spend it and I know the limit
Windows tinted, I'm smokin' in it
This ain't the end boy it's just beginning
These Shots
Foreigns whippin' off the lot
Pulling up to show the watch
Gucci drippin' to the socks
Either you gon' get it or you not
Baby thicker than a plot
Middle finger to the cops
Power Seat is in the spot
Tell me you gon' get it or you not
Foreigns whippin' off the lot
Pulling up to show the watch
Gucci drippin' to the socks
Either you gon' get it or you not
Baby thicker than a plot
Middle finger to the cops
Power Seat is in the spot
Tell me you gon' get it or you not
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Writer: Curtis Maxwell
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