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letra de geddit - angelo dochee

[intro]
we just tryin’ get it
we, we just tryin’ get it
i like that
check it out

[verse 1]
watch out for that n-gga with the pelle pelle
cause he might got a burner tucked by his belt
hatin’ on the clean mother f-cker
wanna stain him, so he like, ‘where the cream mother f-cker?’
this is what i see on 87th
b-tches sellin’ p-ssy, socks we got 3 for 11
got a homie sellin’ dope, he say the fiends gettin’ reckless
like, ‘b-tch calm down, you gon’ get high in a second’
see, they all about the feel
i’m tryin’ to get get some bills, put my n-ggas on the hills cause them hoods gettin’ hectic
ride by, you see a set, get smoked or keep it steppin’ like them old folks
this the chi, that’s what we known for
layin n-ggas out, one to the head like ocho
my n-gga we kosher, don’t wanna meet your 44
he tried to hit a l!ck, well he ran into the wrong joe
couldn’t rap or hoop so he posted by the phone store like

[hook]
n-gga what you need? i got it bro
one hit of this, you bound to be an addict bro, like
n-gga what you need? i got it bro
one hit of this, you bound to be an addict bro

[bridge]
we just tryin’ get it
they like that
we, we just tryin’ get it
just like that
we just trying…

[verse 2]
and ain’t no one gon’ stop us
rather we sellin’ snickers or got dope up in our boxers
runnin’ from the coppers, they tryin’ put us in the hole
scuffing up my new j’s running in this f-ckin’ snow
but sh-t, it’s all good cause i got it for the low
i should’ve grabbed the timbs knowing that it’s f-ckin’ cold
b-tch i’m from the ‘go, i always been an outcast
went to school with k!llers, smart n-ggas, but’ll rob your -ss
just tryin’ to get, ain’t got a dime
lookin’ bummy, but that pistol that he tuckin’ looking wicked
young n-ggas that’s cold, that’ll drop you for the dope
if you lookin’ like a pig, then my n-gga, i don’t know
yeah i’m posted by the store, i’m just waitin’ on my ride
knowing that a n-gga waitin’ on a fiend to creep by with that ticket
holla if you with it
we only wanna flex to attract all the b-tches
put horseshoes on our pants, then i bet them hoes listen, like
‘n-gga you said what?’
‘you said you wanna f-ck?’
yeah he got the fendi girl, bet his pockets stuffed
let me go see what’s up, cause you know i’m tryin’ get it
man you know i’m tryin’ get it

[bridge]
man we like that
(we, we just tryin’ get it)
just like that
we just trying…
we just trying…

- angelo dochee

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