World's Fair - Get Out lyrics

[Verse 1: Prince SAMO] Do ya'll n***as bust ya'll guns n***a you know who you f**ing with? Got a thang thang with an extra clip Run the same game, got an extra b**h Now my chain hang, same chain Running trains on your main game This ain't for play play She came through and she came came Come again? You don't see the kind of n***as that I'm runnin' with You don't see them gold chain and the gold frame Gold ring cold c**aine that she up against Six n***as that'll die for this Six n***as that are just too high for this Six n***as with the mac-10 back click-clack boom bow motherf**ers gonna try for this Now tell me something Which one of ya'll n***as need to tell me somethin'? Cause ya'll motherf**ers can't tell me sh** Where were you when I was in the cell this summer? Man f** that Word to me ain't going back Free my n***a Sizzle let your nuts hang and hold your sack I'm trying to get this money cause it's all I see in front of me I'm lettin' out this here because these hoes be loving me And these n***as wanna f** with that real sh** I know real bloods, I know real crips Know bad hoes who will strip I got mad hoes on the real strip Making mad dough for a real pimp I'm hillside till the teeth chip And I'm still on that Queens sh** [Hook] You see these f**ing chains? Yeah they hang x2 Ba** up in the truck Yeah it bangs x2 When I step up off the stage I do my thing x2 So who the f** are you to talk, n***a? x4 Get your crew and squad up World's Fair what up [Verse 2] This sound triumphant Got me feeling like I f**ing made it Know they stay high from the fuzzy purple, outer space sh** [???] We making noise in our city, of course we 'bout it 'bout it b**hes wanna crowd around us Cause we rowdy rowdy [?] Face down, a** up she hitting high notes like Mariah Roll my weed up after, to go do as I desire Hit the streets, looking cozy but all my sh**'s designer With a model b**h, she fine as hell, high as hell she love the ganja She love the ganja Got one row for my wallet [Hook] [UNFINISHED]