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letra de get it - shannon

[pre-chorus: leon hlabathi]
you not invited, man
so why the h-ll you here?
you busy lying to these people while you ride back
why you in my set, are you making plans?
i gotta get the bag, get the money, get the cash

[chorus: shannon & leon hlabathi]
gimme that pop, pop, pop
ain’t no n-gg- wack with a bang
never get close with the whack
i’m like
too wack, no stan
with the red tape, stop
tryna get a way to the top
i’m back on this sh-t with a bang
i’m back on this sh-t with a bang

[verse 1: shannon]
your sh-t is too lame, i did a survey
that’s why all these n-gg-s are getting no plays
you sounding the same
i don’t have a doubt that you n-gg-s gon’ fail
you ain’t got the b-lls to handle all the pain
wish you take a fall ’cause you low on a pace
i’m hot on these n-gg-s, i’m glowing a flame
your figures are low you can’t battle the main
you blaming your fans you can’t take all the blame
got to make a song and k!ll a n-gg- with the boom
shawty got the b-lls, i’m picking n-gg-s in my hood
they ain’t got no fans, all these n-gg-s are boring, boring (like hey)
what do you know about me, what do you know about a mill
what you know about my team
take it all to the bin
you no star, you the beam
wanna f-ck with the kid, gotta fly to the peak
take a fall, take a chill
they sounding the same, they ain’t got no fans
they ain’t got no plans, they f-ck with the gang
these n-gg-s are whack, they making a cr-p
think i’m making trap?
i’m getting them mad
been in this sh-t for a day i think
i’m all in my feelings, i’m being real
they rapping like they on a sleeping pill
i wish they can wake up and see this sh-t

[chorus: shannon & leon hlabathi]
gimme that pop, pop, pop
ain’t no n-gg- wack with a bang
never get close with the whack
i’m like
too wack, no stan
tryna get a way to the top
i’m back on this sh-t with a bang
i’m back on this sh-t with a bang

[verse 2: leon hlabathi]
yeah i’m back on my ish, oh man
tryna get to the top with the gang
do you know what i do at the back?
tryna make a plan with no rats at the back
don’t lie, don’t trip, you wack
i’m sorry, man, that’s facts
i heard you complain to your b-tches while i’m making tracks
watchu know about me with the sh-t that i do everyday?
yeah, my n-gg- you crazy
i got bats in the back with a tat on my lap like a stan
yeah you know where you at, ay
i don’t really like n-gg-s like you, telling fans that you dope but you not, so be gone, ay
they do what i do, so you don’t
they do what i do, so you won’t
pull up with me then tell your n-gg-s that i’m the sh-t
you prolly on your last verse thinking ’bout them beats
i swear these n-gg-s gotta sit down and just make some hits
they prolly won’t cause all they do is just make me sleep

[chorus: shannon & leon hlabathi]
gimme that pop, pop, pop
ain’t no n-gg- whack with a bang
never get close with the wack
i’m like
too wack, no stan
tryna get a way to the top
i’m back on this sh-t with a bang
i’m back on this sh-t with a bang

- shannon

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