LETS GET IT lyrics

[Verse 1; Mori Briscoe]
f*ck all my opps, they was never on sh*t
Clip too long, gotta walk with a limp
We spinnin' with hollows, stuffed it in the stick
We spot a opp, we fry 'em then we dip
If you try to run, you better not trip
We on his ass, don't flock up the whip
Smokin' on who? Don't say Nick
‘Cause, n*gga, we slidin' you better not slip
Windows tinted, when we slidin'
New spliff, we put him in the sky
Couple Gz, in the ride, no face we catchin’ homicides
[?] don’t lose that n*gga, the beam on the blick, how the f*ck he gon' get away?
I ain't going for nothin', [?] I’m tossin’, get shot in your face like that n*ggas Quay
Tryna' see wherе they at, slidin' through
Can't park in the Fort cuz they hidin' too
In thе Floss tryna catch me an 092
How you talkin’ on Lu when your bro died too?
Know a couple n*ggas, who ain't spin on n*ggas when they mans died, they just post 'em
Please don't mention us, might just spliff a n*gga, now that's [?] we gon' smoke 'em
You say you GD-what, never that
[?] white but you know the beretta black
And if he drop the Lo’, bendin’ that
He got hit when the f*ck is he gettin’ back?
Can't chill with no n*gga who don't got the knocks, I'm only surrounded by steppers
f*ck steppin' and marchin’, to stomp on a lot, that boy he got left on a stretcher
[Verse 2; Kush Binflockin]
Oh you say you on time? Let's get it
Big Duppy Gang, I fell in love with spinnin'
You ready to slide? I'm with it
Look at that last boy and how we did it
Abidin' by my amendment, the second
Promise I ain't goin', gotta keep a weapon
It's either you die a legend or live long enough to see yourself become a villain
I might just turn him to a duppy
After that I pray to god ‘cause we sinnin'
She gon' do it for the guys cause we winnin'
Off the deep end I be divin' in it
Foreign tinted I be drivin' in it
If it's beef he won't survive, I'm in it
Hit the club I got my .9 up in it
Spot a opp, I bet he dyin' in it