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Let's Get It (feat. Surge 01, Lightergod, Malis Midnite & Fidel) Video (MV)






That DJ - Let's Get It (feat. Surge 01, Lightergod, Malis Midnite & Fidel) Lyrics




Hop on a flight to Japan
I tweet to my fans when I'm landing
Living this life in a mansion
You do not f*ck with the passion
This is some renegade action
They do not f*ck with the passion
Carry this stick when they lacking
They do not f*ck with the
She wants to fly to the states
I took that lil bitch up to Kansas
She looking up to my standards
Speaking a whole different language
Using no hands but she clapping
You mad you don't got the answers
And that hit you deep, need a bandage
Bringing the heat, can you manage?
Pull up, open the door and they pull up
Coming with heat, nigga good luck
Open the case when they should have
Niggas they stealing my oxygen
F*ck with the ops and get knocked again
You back to kicking them rocks again
Yuh, Ciroc

Most of you niggas can't rap
Hate on my name cause I'm black
I wanna rack up the bands
Shawty gon' work for the bank
I got the guap from the bank
I took the bitch to The Sands
I took the bitch to The Sands
Bringing the heat for the fans
I get the bag
Shawty be shaking that ass
Bitch I be whipping too fast
I'm with Ciroc
Nigga we busting the block
I got a hoe for the top
Nigga I'm popping, why not?
F*ck with the gang you get popped
Niggas be talking a lot
I do not f*ck with the cops
I got the, f*ck

Me & mines in the city
Shots fired now we lit
Looking good, looking pretty
Mamasita riding with me
All you do, all we did
Conversations with the kid
Heart colder than the 6
White walking on your bitch
Cause she know I keep it sick
Sicko mode, it's time for action
I'm Johnny Depp, I'm the captain
She a black pearl, booty massive
Could give a f*ck about reactions
Low key in the game bruh
Purple eyes from the wave bruh
She über riding and she rate bruh
All I do is win
Zone in with my brodem
Plotting on a hunnid milli dawg
Need an ocean
With my mamasita coated cause we glowing

F*ck all the shit they been saying
I don't even f*ck with these niggas
Bitches be acting up on me
They say that I am a winner
My verses be colder than ice
They just put you in the freezer
My flows be just like water
You can put me in arenas
Swimming with fishes and sharks
Hitting these targets like darts
Niggas just copy my moves but they could never play the part
I don't even need to brag but my bitch is a bad
Higher than the number 12
Turning the corner see 12
Put my middle finger up
Yeah I don't even have to dab
Higher than a jet I lag
Cocaine in the bag
Never see my pants sag
With the dragon wings I have
I been blowing off all that I have
F*ck all these, f*ck all these niggas

These niggas is bitching, they tripping
They can't really f*ck with the vision
Man on a mission, I'm gifted
We cooking up hits in the kitchen
You niggas is kittens & I am a lion
Don't try to defy em
So stop all the talking you doing
We doing the most
BJ the clique & we clipped up
No crew can come close
I say it once, I won't say it again
My nigga we the goats
Love it or hate it, I'm in no need of any replacements
The basement is basic
I'm tryna be king in a league of my own
So gimme the go, gimme the gold
I'm in need of a throne
And show some respect where respect is due
Or pay up with a cheque or two
To the rest of you
We're the guys, this is our year
This is our time
We pay ya'll no mind
Get your own shine
And I'll stay in mine, my nigga.
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Hop on a flight to Japan
I tweet to my fans when I'm landing
Living this life in a mansion
You do not f*ck with the passion
This is some renegade action
They do not f*ck with the passion
Carry this stick when they lacking
They do not f*ck with the
She wants to fly to the states
I took that lil bitch up to Kansas
She looking up to my standards
Speaking a whole different language
Using no hands but she clapping
You mad you don't got the answers
And that hit you deep, need a bandage
Bringing the heat, can you manage?
Pull up, open the door and they pull up
Coming with heat, nigga good luck
Open the case when they should have
Niggas they stealing my oxygen
F*ck with the ops and get knocked again
You back to kicking them rocks again
Yuh, Ciroc

Most of you niggas can't rap
Hate on my name cause I'm black
I wanna rack up the bands
Shawty gon' work for the bank
I got the guap from the bank
I took the bitch to The Sands
I took the bitch to The Sands
Bringing the heat for the fans
I get the bag
Shawty be shaking that ass
Bitch I be whipping too fast
I'm with Ciroc
Nigga we busting the block
I got a hoe for the top
Nigga I'm popping, why not?
F*ck with the gang you get popped
Niggas be talking a lot
I do not f*ck with the cops
I got the, f*ck

Me & mines in the city
Shots fired now we lit
Looking good, looking pretty
Mamasita riding with me
All you do, all we did
Conversations with the kid
Heart colder than the 6
White walking on your bitch
Cause she know I keep it sick
Sicko mode, it's time for action
I'm Johnny Depp, I'm the captain
She a black pearl, booty massive
Could give a f*ck about reactions
Low key in the game bruh
Purple eyes from the wave bruh
She über riding and she rate bruh
All I do is win
Zone in with my brodem
Plotting on a hunnid milli dawg
Need an ocean
With my mamasita coated cause we glowing

F*ck all the shit they been saying
I don't even f*ck with these niggas
Bitches be acting up on me
They say that I am a winner
My verses be colder than ice
They just put you in the freezer
My flows be just like water
You can put me in arenas
Swimming with fishes and sharks
Hitting these targets like darts
Niggas just copy my moves but they could never play the part
I don't even need to brag but my bitch is a bad
Higher than the number 12
Turning the corner see 12
Put my middle finger up
Yeah I don't even have to dab
Higher than a jet I lag
Cocaine in the bag
Never see my pants sag
With the dragon wings I have
I been blowing off all that I have
F*ck all these, f*ck all these niggas

These niggas is bitching, they tripping
They can't really f*ck with the vision
Man on a mission, I'm gifted
We cooking up hits in the kitchen
You niggas is kittens & I am a lion
Don't try to defy em
So stop all the talking you doing
We doing the most
BJ the clique & we clipped up
No crew can come close
I say it once, I won't say it again
My nigga we the goats
Love it or hate it, I'm in no need of any replacements
The basement is basic
I'm tryna be king in a league of my own
So gimme the go, gimme the gold
I'm in need of a throne
And show some respect where respect is due
Or pay up with a cheque or two
To the rest of you
We're the guys, this is our year
This is our time
We pay ya'll no mind
Get your own shine
And I'll stay in mine, my nigga.
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Writer: Babalo Gqokoma, Bobo Magqaza, Fidel Langa, Menzi Mabasa, Mthokozisi Siphayi, Vladimir Langa
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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