[Intro]
(You are now tuned in)
Let's Get It
Let's Get It
(Redshirt Freshmen)
Let's Get It
It's your boy man
We out here
We out here
Redshirt Freshmen man, Nu Money
Let's Get It
(LJ on the motherf**ing track)
[Hook]
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
(Let's get it) Girl I can't cuff like you ain't doing a crime
Make it clap, hit the floor, do the split girl one more time
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it, let's get it
[Verse 1]
My style is lethal, my swag is sick as the measles
Don't f** with too many people, sh** on you my flow is fecal
You and I are not equal, you follow me like a sequel
I'm smoking illegal diesel, my lips darker than Don Cheadle
E to the J I'm trying to get paid, and I pick up lines like I'm trying to get laid
All the hoes want to ride I ain't gotta persuade, whip black on black call that motherf**er Blade
My team full of k**ers and renegades, you know for a fact that you been afraid
My n***as will shoot from center stage and blow your mind, leave you in a daze
Got hoes lined up like a high top fade and I stay laced up like high top J's
And I'm so focused with a flow so sick that everytime I spit I might drop AIDS
On that bullsh** n***a? I'm a say 'Ole and I keep white girls cause I love snowflakes
I'll pull your card like I'm playing Old Maid then cross you out like a damn crusade
I am who they, aspire to be, it's impossible to ever get tired of me
Tell Hawkins to roll that fire weed and make sure nobody's every higher than me
To all the perpetrators who been lying to me, and everybody who I been trying to please
f** ya'll, all of ya'll, I'm the only rapper that I'm trying to be
[Hook]
[Bridge]
Hustling cause I gotta get, racks to replace my pocket lint
Pull up in a solid whip, 24's and the windows gotta tint
Take off like a rocket ship, balling with a lot of grip
Harden Houston Rocket sh**, 29.5 Composite sh**
[Verse 2]
All gold everything like Trinidad James all ice on my wrist when I'm finna bag dames
501's, snapback suede, skate on a n***a like we at Cascade
Cash, bread, bucks, wheat, knapps in my head like Buckwheat
Never gonna stop 'til we pop at the top so until then n***a motherf** sleep
EJ Carter must see like television, fold a b**h body up like an exorcism
Then the head is given, and I never listen 'til bread is mentioned
I catch flights, ya'll catch feelings, ya'll make love, I make millions
But I still blend in like a street chameleon, anybody in my way finna meet resilience
Pull up and I'm wood gripping, ceiling missing, good riddance
Candy paint I'll change the pigment, in the quickest minute, man the sh** is brilliant
(Yes!) f**ing two Brazilians, on that new Vermillion, don't doubt the fire like you Robin Williams
Semi automatic flow I'll split your wig in, two
[Chorus]
Yeah
Let's get it
It's your boy man, EJ
Carter
We out here