Oliver Rothstein - Get Me Lyrics

I ain't have a home, I would roam through the city now I'm home in my city
I'm Feeling very well, but my wrist looking sickly
200 on the dash, so them niggas wouldn't get me
I swear they never get meeeee

I ain't have a home, I would roam through the city now I'm home in my city
I'm Feeling very well, but my wrist looking sickly
200 on the dash, so them niggas wouldn't get me
I swear they never get meeeee

On the back block with 20s and 50s
Player said the work was grease but baggies be skimpy
They say don't bust trap if his Actions are shifty
Put a shotgun to his back if he blast em he Ricky
Stuffed work in a glad bag, it's passing for missy
You ain't struggle wit us, when we bubble don't ask to come wit me
You'll get passed in six speed
I'll give your bitch class while she gets me
You Get Me? You Get Me?
Ayo
Niggas asking beef, when a sword turns slab into mincemeat
Tryna pass on a street where a whore turned the ave and made history
A Legend in the game, but if they knew I shaved points would the fans miss me?
Still gave you 40 in the clutch
She asks what the mood for tonight, Denobair love it's a must
This Couth will make you turn into a vixen
But outta love and not out of lust
Are you a God or are you a Man? It's safe it say I'm on cusp
Are you a God or are you a Man? It's safe it say I'm on cusp

I ain't have a home, I would roam through the city now I'm home in my city
I'm Feeling very well, but my wrist looking sickly
200 on the dash, so them niggas wouldn't get me
I swear they never get meeeee