Gflee - Get Mine Lyrics

I get the blick in
I f*ck uh bitch from the west end
She steady callin say come blow my back in
After that back onna block what I'm tottin uh FN
Runnin up shootin like Stephen
Hollows be feelin like curry so don't be a goofy cus fonem be totin his weapon
We don't do steamers cus our shit is owned when we get onna chase then Raffe what i speed in
Pussy I beat in
Oops I mean beat up
Her head is real good
It made me speed up
I keep uh few poles
I tote uh heater
My bitch Nina
We did a few crimes
Choppa stay kickin like it came from Shanghai
Cook em no stir fry
I'm onna baseline
Sprintin to all of this cash ima get mines
Bitch I ride solo
I might be single but my glock is dolo
If I dress basic then I rock uh polo
Use to eat noodles now I'm eatin Sirloin, biscuits and pulled pork
Use to run full courts
5 on 5 bust at the opps run the score up
Her head on my dick I call it uh head butt
I keep the led tucked
40 start cookin get fried up
Feel like uh fry cook
No I'm not spongebob
I'm counting hunnids
Restarted a few times
All of this money buy
Me a few guns
Yawl niggas sleepin
Need yawl a futon
Nigga I'm stingy I'm keeping the buton
Good with my number like I'm issac New-ton
I let my mans hold a tech like a referee
I need a check for a verse ain't no shit for free
Boy do not play with me
I keep a "k" with me
I'm getting money
Down bout a "k" a week
Look at my set up
I got my bread up
Now I got cheddar and niggas can't talk to me
If you about it
Nigga stop talkin cus talk is cheap
And I know sumn niggas that spark for me
They leavin yo brains inna back of me
Can't hold up my neck cus this jewelry
My pants always sag cus this tool wit me
I up it if I see sumn foolery
Green dot case a nigga try run from me
Ima blow his back down so don't run from me
Yeah I up it if I see sumn foolery
Fonem blast em he chop em and leave em leaked
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Aye
Fonem blast em he chop em and leave em leaked
I get the blick in
I f*ck uh bitch from the west end
She steady callin say come blow my back in
After that back onna block what I'm tottin uh FN
Runnin up shootin like Stephen
Hollows be feelin like curry so don't be a goofy cus fonem be totin his weapon
We don't do steamers cus our shit is owned when we get onna chase then Raffe what i speed in
Pussy I beat in
Oops I mean beat up
Her head is real good
It made me speed up
I keep uh few poles
I tote uh heater
My bitch Nina
We did a few crimes
Choppa stay kickin like it came from Shanghai
Cook em no stir fry
I'm onna baseline
Sprintin to all of this cash ima get mines