Get 'Em
I'm C10 AFA gold stripe
Kinda shit you hang onto in
Life like good advice
And my vice is in my music
And through it I vent
My anger and fear and the love
For the shit I represent
I'm a self employed and certifiable freak
With the money to hit the studio
And stay the whole week
I'm sick, and can't
No prescribed medication, correct
So fuck it, I accept it, I'm demented
It's insane
But I know instead of flowers growing
I continue to smoke every last
One that's cut and rolled
I'm too old for this shit? But
Man I'm just a pup
Fresh out my daddy's nuts
Now that's what's up on point like pencils
Sharpen my skills and mentals
So I can dominate the instrumental
I'm monumental, iconic, and statuesque
With you other silly bitches
Silly Puddy at best, come on!
I'm glidin', I'm wildin'
Ridin', floatin', coastin'
I'm 'bout to catch 'em
Get e'm and 'get em
I'm 'bout to get 'em and get 'em
(Baby keep on, baby keep on)
I'm glidin', I'm wildin'
Ridin', floatin', coastin'
I'm 'bout to catch 'em
Get e'm and 'get em
I'm 'bout to get 'em and get 'em
(Baby keep on, baby keep on)
I comin' up from underground
From beneath the pavement
Took a mighty long time
Now a comma on my bank statement
Do you love it? Do you taste it?
Do you have what it takes to make it?
You damn right, but I ain't got that yet
I've been preoccupied with
The positive checks
Money over bitches are first before fame
Rules #1 and 2, other game you play
In a circle, land divide
Depending on where you standin'
You could ride or die if you die
You're probably better off than going
Off against the offense
And being buried alive in a coffin
We doin' mutual things to
Enemies who continue to
Just beef instead of letting things be
Dawg, my whole catalog is dusty like antiques
We still movin'
Regardless on if you like me
I'm glidin', I'm wildin'
Ridin', floatin', coastin'
I'm 'bout to catch 'em
Get e'm and 'get em
I'm 'bout to get 'em and get 'em
(Baby keep on, baby keep on)
I'm glidin', I'm wildin'
Ridin', floatin', coastin'
I'm 'bout to catch 'em
Get e'm and 'get em
I'm 'bout to get 'em and get 'em
(Baby keep on, baby keep on)
Could it be the way that I am that
Makes me immune to all the bullshit
That makes up the way we live every day
That makes up the way so many die to get paid
Which is reason so many quick
To hate on this shit
Greedy, they want the pie
Nobody havin' a piece of it
Others are quick to pop off at the jaws
With little to no cause except for menopause
If you envious, run with it
I got somethin' you want? Then come get it
I promise it won't be easy to take whatever
It is you want that I possess
My money, my game, my fame, my whips
My necklace
My ass kiss to corporate business
Hopin' somebody will spin this and
Add me to they playlist i'm sick bitch
You don't want your kids hearin' me
If I'm their role model
What would they grow up to be?
I'm glidin', I'm wildin'
Ridin', floatin', coastin'
I'm 'bout to catch 'em
Get e'm and 'get em
I'm 'bout to get 'em and get 'em
(Baby keep on, baby keep on)
I'm glidin', I'm wildin'
Ridin', floatin', coastin'
I'm 'bout to catch 'em
Get e'm and 'get em
I'm 'bout to get 'em and get 'em
(Baby keep on, baby keep on)
I'm glidin', I'm wildin'
Ridin', floatin', coastin'
I'm 'bout to catch 'em
Get e'm and 'get em
I'm 'bout to get 'em and get 'em
(Baby keep on, baby keep on)
I'm glidin', I'm wildin'
Ridin', floatin', coastin'
I'm 'bout to catch 'em
Get e'm and 'get em
I'm 'bout to get 'em and get 'em
(Baby keep on, baby keep on)