MR. GET IT DONE Video (MV)

They want nigga to spazz well kiss my ass
I'm teaching class
Whack Boi better than ever
Yall niggas can't put it together
I'm clever than clever, Her head so sick
I was feeling under the weather
Im Mr.Get it Done, Did that, did this, still no son
Shine so bright, when I make a girl hum,
Feeling on her bum, said it's so good when I'm in her tummy tum tum
Had to go Dumb to the 301, to the 410
Really showing niggas love, that no one knows
From coast to coast, The Kids See Ghost
To the most high, Imma touch the sky
Next up in the city, Looking extra fly
Im Mr. Get it Done, Someone testify
If you didn't get the bar, Nigga press rewind
No one knows who
You are
What you do
You a star
No one knows who
You are
What you do
You a star
He's Mr. Get It Done, Mr. Get It Done
Mr. Get It Done, Mr. Get It Done
Mr, Mr, Mr, Mr, Mr, Mr,
Mr. Get It Done
Man, y'all gotta be kidding me
I don't got any enemies
Never giving the energy to, niggativities
I was f*cking niggas bitches, when I got into my teens
Aging only made it worse, and now I'm living with a curse, Aye
Guess who don't thirst
Over any model I guess, I'm first
Loop it back around, Aye
Now these niggas moving different, They don't really see the vision
They ain't really bout they business, with my lyrics building tension
My intention, Is to never give a f*ck about attention
And I'm leaning on deciding my decision
Do I really give her silence or forgiveness
I don't want to be menace, but it's getting kinda bad
Real fast, gotta slow down, stand back
Now these Niggas getting mad, where the hands at
No one knows who
You are
What you do
You a star
No one knows who
You are
What you do
You a star
He's Mr. Get It Done, Mr. Get It Done
Mr. Get It Done, Mr. Get It Done
Mr, Mr, Mr, Mr, Mr, Mr,
Mr. Get It Done