JayMedi - Go Getter Lyrics

Damn JayMedi finna do it once again
Loubotins with the spikes pokin like a snake bite
Bleed the scene cameras flashin hella bright just do it back to back JayMedi came up from the bottom now I'm countin hella racks
All I know is money flow Ima get a bag and run it up blue bands I'm stackin up I'm that nigga to get it faster
Hella zooted to the dome sippin on that muddy tec its a dirty double cup I'm the foreign whip crasher
She wanna spend the night hell nah
I don't ever pillow talk I'm that n*gga to just hit then I'm finna pass her
I'm that n*gga sellin drank on my way to spend a bag
Lookin like a walkin bank that gelato got me hella zooted off that stank
Hate it when her pussy stank kick her out the crib she got passed to the whole team she's a dirty nympho
Don't mess with my shoota gang we gone make that .45 bang you know my nigga memo in the cut and he stay with that shank
It's gone be bloody scene I suggest you stay away from my murder gang we gone make your skull crack into hella pieces
I just caught another body and I'm not talking murder your bitch punani what I kill Damn Ima break a bitch after I pop a 30 pill
I see the choppa everyday they stay comin to the block
Give a f*ck about the opps shoot em with the heavy glock easy call I make em drop
Ima young fly nigga bitches love to give me top if she's a hoe she's getting passed like a dirty bop
Pants saggin I stay slidin with the glock
Lame niggas try and act hard around me I'm gone make your head drop I ain't gotta use two hands that's why I'm strapped with glock
Young nigga havin fun hella zooted off that drank when I shoot it's gone be a headshot F&N on my waist Ima make that shit pop
250 in the foreign whip ain't takin my foot off the gas f*ck a bitch for the guap then I'm finna do the dash
JayMedi swervin in the whip another foreign Ima crash
Designer weed what I smoke I stay smellin like gelato it's that exotic straight gas
Pop a M30 got me hella high now I'm slidin in your bitch
She gone get passed up like I'm givin handouts
I could never keep a hoe she gone have hit the ditch
I'm too focused on the dough always runnin up a check got me livin hella rich
I'm addicted to the money flow I'm that nigga I be sending hella hoes
Don't talk to me if you ain't stackin up your dough
Young nigga I'm so high gorilla fingers to the dome
Gas pack got me in my zone it's that heavy pressure what I smoke