IMB 007 - GET IT Lyrics

I'm not no one for you to play with, I'll really beat you the f*ck up
Damn, Sal, you're perfect
Look, nigga, don't play with me, nigga, go play with your bitch
Uh, actually, she with me, so I see why you tryna play, lil' bitch
Uh, but this the wrong route, yo ass gon' end up in a ditch
He took the wrong route, he got in that room, then that nigga snitched
If there was ever doubt, we will, I'm comin' and shootin' off the bench
Look him in his eyes before he died, that shit was tense
I'm out to your park, swingin' a stick like hunter pence
That boy caught 11 to his back like Carson Wentz
Would've caught one to the head, but the boy tried to jump a fence
Wasn't fast on his feet, so he got his thirst quenched
I'ma let y'all motherf*ckers know what I damn do
Now y'all, I need y'all
Woah! Shit
Shots fired on they block, somebody call for help
Shots fired on they block, somebody call for help
Why your mans ran, I just wanna see if he was with it
Nigga on the live, sayin' he gon' send shots up at my fitted
That pussy, we can get it, bring your gang, cause they can get it
Where ya hang, cause y'all can get it
If he a stain, then he get it, one bang your life a snippet
Bity getting cold, bitch, it's frigid, leave it with somethin' he won't forget it
You love your life, you better quit it
Cause bitch, you can get it
Where your gang, cause they can get it
Where ya hang, cause y'all can get it
Turn your life into a snippet
I'm not no one for you to play with, I'll really beat you the f*ck up