Fr0stko - GET IT (feat. SWERVO781 & Eazy Mazini) Lyrics

Damn, this shit crazy crazy
Yeah, ya dig
Uh, go and get it
Uh, go and get it
Uh, we go and get it
Uh, we go and get it
When I'm wit' my gang, we go and get it
We don't stop for shit, we go and get it
If we tryna cop designer, go and get it
And you know we smokin' gas, we smoke unleaded
Uh, yeah
Y'all gotta hold up
I'm tryna roll up
And yeah, we goin' crazy, goin' dumb
And yeah, the room is hazy
Yeah, y'all gotta hold up
We're really goin' nuts
5eL the gang, yeah, we smokin' on the White Runtz
And we been done this music shit since a jit, yeah
2024 'bouta be our year
5eL quick to go and get it, now we got it
Keep a pocket rocket, way too quick to pop it, better watch it
And your bitch is gobblin, she up in the backseat givin' noggin
After she done toppin, I'ma pass to gang like John Stockton
Me and Fr0st and this bitch moshin
But I gotta move wit' caution
So you know, I got that Hopkin
I ain't really wit' the talkin
All these niggas steady flodgin
He a snake, we double cross him
Got these bitches panties droppin
Me and Eazy get to saucin
He get shot, ain't finna box him
Shawty got a nose like Hopsin
Damn, shawty got a nose like Hopsin
Peter Piper, picked his pockets
I shot him like it ain't an option
Bad bitches wanna suck my dick, too much poker chips in the wallet
They beat him up and they stomped him, promise, shoulda gave him a wig split
Controllin' the pit, I cop me a zip, snatchin' the bitch in a calm fit
I need me a bad bitch
I'm on my Vlad shit
Stop talkin, you makin' me mad, bitch
Up good, your team down bad, bitch
Oh word
Yo Fr0st, yo Swerv, this cup got me slurrin' my words
We fly as hell, don't compare us to birds
I don't care if a nigga ain't heard
Beat him a lesson, this nigga gon' learn
Cool the heat, 'cause the pot gonna burn
We cookin' shit that got mother's concerned
No politics, the dap's always firm
Glock not allergic to germs
I ain't beefin' wit' niggas wit' perms
Got it early, we season our worms
Go and get it, we takin' our turn
Keep rap 'til the kill is confirmed
He ain't dead, dig him outa the dirt
Not a Perc, but the money got perks
Need a re-re, that type of work
I like my Za mixed wit' Grabba, that shit smoke swell
We flood the streets wit' codeine, rockin' Sex Sells
So much money fill my pockets, leave a money trail
Got my team wit' me, we finna win, we gon' prevail
Man, we ain't the same
Pop two 10's for the pain
F*ck whatever you claim
Problem wit' us, you better have good aim
I can't put trust in no niggas, who deliver hate
We got bitches to the side for niggas to catch the bait
Me and Zini goin' to Sak's Fifth's to get us some Moncleezy
We got two bitches for us, and they ain't doin' no teasin
We chasin' this cheddar, we's chasin' this guap, all for the same reason
All these drugs in my system, I just love the feelin
Uh, go and get it
Ya dig
Uh, go and get it
Uh, we go and get it
Uh, we go and get it
When I'm wit' my gang, we go and get it
We don't stop for shit, we go and get it
If we tryna cop designer, go and get it
And you know we smokin' gas, we smoke unleaded
Yeah
999 shit, 5eL, yeah
I'm on my grind shit, and you can tell, yeah
Yo shoutout Swerv, and shoutout Eazy, and shoutout h0ly, yeah