[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