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Get It Video (MV)




Performed By: T-LEE
Length: 2:52
Written by: Thomas Womble




T-LEE - Get It Lyrics




Get it I got it
F*ck who pocket watch it
Shawty wats poppin
Who you think you jockin
A name Lets call it
Who you thank can stop it
Hunnid band man bitch
Look at the last deposit
Problem imma solve it
Got me lookin like a profit
Im ill I caught
And I will never drop it
You cap flodgin
However you wanna call it
Kuz i get it I got it
Im the one who brought it

Homicide up in this bitch
Imma lay em down
Swervin pop out wit the stick
Aint no talkin now
Like the middle child
I aint doin it for the clout
When the partys over
Got em all screamin
Wooooowww
Mixed personalities
But now im doin better
N im drippin too hard
But dis aint no faucet failure
I be in sicko mode
Lucid dreamin outta my head
Itll really f*ck you up
When you gotta bury a friend ah
Still going bad on em All of evy me
All of my day ones
Yea dey all right here with me
Playoff ball bitch im goin for my 7 rings
Go loko wit the shit
If they ever try to step to me

Im ready to come get it
Hand in hand the work
Man im tryna up my fitness
Know when you here da (Chi)
Its time to handle business
Nothin you could show me
That i aint already witness
If you give it imma take it
Thank you, whats next for me
Imm dawg i need my pedigree
Stick her wit my syringe
But im not talkin medically
Professionally im a entity
Snitch an you r dead to me
Im tryna leave a legacy
Im ready wit the recipe
Cookin upppp
Im cookin
Zooted. Im booted
Kuz aint nuthin to it
Mute it You stupid
I aint tryna do it
Rooted Suited
Business lets get to it
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Get it I got it
F*ck who pocket watch it
Shawty wats poppin
Who you think you jockin
A name Lets call it
Who you thank can stop it
Hunnid band man bitch
Look at the last deposit
Problem imma solve it
Got me lookin like a profit
Im ill I caught
And I will never drop it
You cap flodgin
However you wanna call it
Kuz i get it I got it
Im the one who brought it

Homicide up in this bitch
Imma lay em down
Swervin pop out wit the stick
Aint no talkin now
Like the middle child
I aint doin it for the clout
When the partys over
Got em all screamin
Wooooowww
Mixed personalities
But now im doin better
N im drippin too hard
But dis aint no faucet failure
I be in sicko mode
Lucid dreamin outta my head
Itll really f*ck you up
When you gotta bury a friend ah
Still going bad on em All of evy me
All of my day ones
Yea dey all right here with me
Playoff ball bitch im goin for my 7 rings
Go loko wit the shit
If they ever try to step to me

Im ready to come get it
Hand in hand the work
Man im tryna up my fitness
Know when you here da (Chi)
Its time to handle business
Nothin you could show me
That i aint already witness
If you give it imma take it
Thank you, whats next for me
Imm dawg i need my pedigree
Stick her wit my syringe
But im not talkin medically
Professionally im a entity
Snitch an you r dead to me
Im tryna leave a legacy
Im ready wit the recipe
Cookin upppp
Im cookin
Zooted. Im booted
Kuz aint nuthin to it
Mute it You stupid
I aint tryna do it
Rooted Suited
Business lets get to it
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Writer: Thomas Womble
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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