I Get It Lyrics - Meek Mill
1 Stepping of of that lear, diamonds on me so clear
2 Dime hoes that I share, y'all couldn't go near
3 I say, pussy nigga I dare, you try and reached and get aired
4 You fuck around and get checked, doctor pump your chest like clear
5 Yea my niggas ball all year, y'all niggas so square (lame)
6 And all my niggas so live, why the fuck would I care
7 When that Lambo flow by, y'all suckas gon' stare
8 And all them haters gon' hate, fuck them, cause all them hoes gon' cheer
9 Yea my might life and my bite life got a bad bitch and she tight and nice
10 'Cause I'm countin green in my money machine, that bitch sound like I typewrite
11 Hustle hard in that daytime but I ball off in that night life
12 My chain lit with them black stones, but they shine hard as yo white ice
13 'Cause yo shit fake and yo shit late, no birthday but I get cake
14 Lame nigga yo album ain't fucking with my mixtape
15 Nigga smoking that Cali kush, that shit strong no lift weights
16 I tell niggas don't watch me while time tick on that big face
17 [Chorus: x2]
18 Young nigga I get it, young nigga I get it
19 Neck full of that gold, gold Rollie go with it
20 Gold H on my belt, phone full of gold diggers
21 Sipping gold bottles of Spade, tell them hoes go figure
22 Wake me up and I'm snoring, choking over whole gang of chains
23 She slept over the morning, a nigga ain't good with this naming game
24 Ain't need you fucking me over, pyramids on my pinky ring
25 And we dipping out, she pulling in, I guess she get the hang of things
26 So what up (what up), I told her shut the fuck up
27 When I run my mouth diamonds falling out, I guess that bitch done nut up
28 Crazy thing about it, her best friend is riding shotty
29 I knocked her down in her 'Rari, then drove off on Ducatti
30 Holy mother Mary, guess who hitting my Berry
31 A pair of double D's, I guess she out in Paris
32 Damn Tony them cantaloupes, fuck about getting Mary
33 She said her ex was Larry, but fuck that nigga Larry
34 Damn this shit is scary, I thought I seen the fairy
35 Fucking with that white milk, just might call it dairy
36 Ride around just me and Meek, a couple dimes and that's 20
37 Sit behind while we pull around, we might blind with canaries
38 [Chorus: x2]
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