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letra de get it done - stt laurentt

[chorus]
i might f-ckin’ tell you who i am
i’m trappin’ can you understand?
if we talk, can you inner stand
she said that low-key, i’m the man
i think i’m high-key, iron man
get it done, get it done never run
she call me she want some fun
hit l!cks yeah i like the buns
cash money, it ain’t funny
i probably won’t tell my mama
i’m presidential obama
like 21, call me slaughter gang
bang all you f-ckers
it’s call of duty the flash bang
i can’t see you f-ckers you lower than me
you acting

[verse 1]
i don’t pay no attention
one k!ll shot intervention
every time i rap an invention
cleaning my t–th in the dentist
i’m sorry bae did i mention
sit in the corner detention
you wanna be my life but
i don’t think you fit the section
i’m not tryna f-ck your b-tch
i got my own
i’m serious bro
she’s f-ckin’ bad as f-ck
she keep me in my zone
i just cuss, i prolly care too much
i gotta watch my tone
i’m still grindin’ for the throne
talk that sh-t i get you blown, b-tch
i’m really on rap god status
you don’t know who be packin’
every day i take action
yo when i spaz got passion
you know that i be smashin’
put your time in it happens
i’m on these beats no cappin
i’m too d-mn fly more baggage oh
[chorus]
i might f-ckin’ tell you who i am
i’m trappin’ can you understand?
if we talk, can you inner stand
she said that low-key, i’m the man
i think i’m high-key, iron man
get it done, get it done never run
she call me she want some fun
hit l!cks yeah i like the buns
cash money, it ain’t funny
i probably won’t tell my mama
i’m presidential obama
like 21, call me slaughter gang
bang all you f-ckers
it’s call of duty the flash bang
i can’t see you f-ckers you lower than me
you acting

[verse 2]
put it all up in a cheque
baby go check on the safe
i’m only livin’ it wild
she ain’t won’t give me no sp-ce
i can’t blame her i got style
i just pull up in a wraith
i’m smokin’ sh-t outside the mall
i done some sh-t, can’t leave a trace nah
dope be on my mind, uh
dopin’ on my innocence
dopin’ in my time, uh
p-ssy taste like cinnamon
i was hoopin’
i just dunked your ass
you f-ckin’ bristle on the inside
you be crackin’ like some glass
i can’t fix you, so fix your mind
and come back to me when you’re good
i’m a trapper, i be rappin’
but really, i got it good
i never had it down bad
there’s no l’s man it’s only up
i got boys who d-mn got it tucked
so don’t think you’ll come runnin’ up
[chorus]
i might f-ckin’ tell you who i am
i’m trappin’ can you understand?
if we talk, can you inner stand
she said that low-key, i’m the man
i think i’m high-key, iron man
get it done, get it done never run
she call me she want some fun
hit l!cks yeah i like the buns
cash money, it ain’t funny
i probably won’t tell my mama
i’m presidential obama
like 21, call me slaughter gang
bang all you f-ckers
it’s call of duty the flash bang
i can’t see you f-ckers you lower than me
you acting

[outro]
bustin’ huh
know my gang, we always frontin’
woo, woo, woo
cartiers we got em bustin
bra (ha)
bra ba ba ba

- stt laurentt

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