Ivo24k - Get It Done

Yeah
Go
Go
Yeah
Go
Uh, look
You the type to complain about it
I'm the type to get it done
You ran up a bag or two
I ran up a couple dozen
Now that I got up
All these niggas tryna be my cousin
Said that you been down since I been comin' up
I know you wasn't
Used to take the bus
Now I'm the nigga that's gon' get it bussin
Used to listen to Tip
Now I give tips to niggas that should be hustling
Paid for all these guns
So why the fuck would I be tryna tussle
Livin' check to check is not a flex
You gotta build your muscle
It's all about the mental
I don't fuck with ranch
This Rollie Rollie is a presidential
I could be the GOAT without a post
But just off my potential
I don't talk a lot
That's for the opps
My life is confidential
I could turn a bum into a pimp
My game is quintessential
Niggas hate on me
Because I'm me
I gotta keep a pistol
I ain't write this shit
It's off the dome
Like I ain't have a pencil
I bought a cash
Like I can't have a rental
She told me I was him
But I knew I was him
Since I was little
I had to learn to handle life cause I was shooting shit without a dribble
I had to feed the gang
Man, this for all the dogs
That ain't come out to kennel
We came up out the mud
I got hella packs
Came out the south
Just like my nigga Chubb
Like how the fuck I'm turnin
These VVs into another dub
Like why the fuck y'all pay
To sit on couches in somebody's club
Like what the fuck I'm supposed
To tell these hoes
ain't want me from the jump
Like who the fuck y'all bitches think y'all is?
That pussy mid as fuck
My niggas servin' white boy
In that field
I call it Cooper Kupp
I'm not the type to argue
With no man
You tryna shoot or what
You the type to complain about it
I'm the type to get it done
You ran up a bag or two
I ran up a couple dozen
Now that I got up
All these niggas
Tryna be my cousin
I said that you been down
Since I been comin' up
I know you wasn't
You the type to complain about her
I'm the type to get it done
I'm the type of nigga
To fuck your baby mom
Now you the son
I'm the type of nigga
That get clutch
Like it was two to one
You the type of bitch
That sucks some dick
And think that you the one
You the type to bitch
To find a trick
And think that you the one
When I never been the type
To trip on shit
Cause I know what it was
You the type to complain about it
I'm the type to get it done
You ran up a bag or two
I ran up a couple dozen
Now that I got up
All these niggas
Tryna be my cousin
I said that you been down
Since I been comin' up
I know you wasn't
Used to take the bus
Now I'm the nigga
That's gon' get it bussed
Used to listen to Tip
Now I give tips
To niggas that should be hustling
Paid for all these guns
So why the fuck
Would I be tryna tussle
Livin' check to check
Is not a flex
You gotta build your muscle
You the type to complain about it
I'm the type to get it done
You the type to complain about it
I'm the type to get it done
You the type to complain about it
I'm the type to get it done
You the type to complain about it
I'm the type to get it done
You the type to complain about it
I'm the type to get it done

Written by:
Ivo Hill

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