Young Boy - Gettin' Over lyrics

Talking all that sh**, been so many months And I still ain't got touched n***a f** you and your n***as Shadavion? My n***a i f** witcha Wanna throw hands b**h i'm tryna shoot to k** Cause right now i don't give a f** n***a You talking down cause i'm up Lame a** f** n***a Mad at me for being me? Silly a** lil dumb n***a I don't care if you 6 Cause 2 of ya'll equal 12 Andrew Luck with it We use to be bool f** what we was n***a I got k**ers on the frontline throwing up red I got all your hoes, b**h that's why you upset? You talk talk talk, n***a what's next? Put this 40 to your chest Catch you slipping by yourself Ain't no calling for help I get to cutting like a chef n***a wanna try to put me down Just to up hisself n***a you must not be happy with yourself b**h if it happen i'm the ref I ain't never had beef b**h it got to this sh** n***a is you mad cause I don't entertain you lame a** n***as Or it could be bout a b**h b**h you can't catch what i'm throwing I ain't talking bout my fist If i feel like I can't beat em Friday, hit em with a brick I ain't worried bout a loss I'm tryna take it to a homicide Will your homies ride? If they around you and your homies die Thing is you don't know me guy I need to know the motive b**h tell me why You was my n***a Switched up in front of my eyes That's how i see it sh** wasn't no suprise If I pull up show my face I don't need a disguise If i'm mad you gotta die You n***as sad Don't try to hide They say Youngin you do the most Just cause he hating you shooting Los? n***as hating over hoes n***a ain't paying for his clothes You ain't hard cause you take it You's a hoe I just thought that you should know Sniper Gang or I shoot from close b**h I hate you and its evident Try to calm down I'm sipping medicine Nobody care if you die You ain't relevant I'll pull up with this heavy sh** Shoot up your mamma house like she got a d**h wish I want your b**h to myself Cause i'm selfish Don't give a f** Middle fingers up, i'm reckless Somebody sneezed? Lord bless em Cause right now i'm thinking shoot or shot So b**h it's do or die Best thing you can do is hide But my goal is for you o die I don't even f** with you Why you gotta lie n***as asking why i'm beefing sh** I don't even know why But sh** like this one gone die I want him dead so imma try to leave em leaking With a swole eye I wanna see dead bodies no lie God is real I got this steel I'll make your f**ing soul fly Bold guy? Hold your nose Don't speak on what you don't know And you a b**h, and a hoe