Yung Profit - Gotta Get It

I gotta get it
I'm on a mission get digits
Run up the bands I be working my wristes
Ain't talking bout cash I'm not hearing it
Not posing no threats I'm not fearing em
Bullet fly past you it sound like a whistle
I promise the next one won't miss you
I'm killing em all leave no victims
Yea you know I ain't playing round
Profit the topic I'm the hottest out
Yo pockets in droughts better watch yo mouth
All of that flexing just for the clout
Let me show you what it's really bout
Keep me a Nine when I'm stepping out
I'm a big dog u just puppy chow
Put you in dirt you'll be never found
These bitches spot me like bingo
Yo bitch in love with my lingo
Fucking her once ain't no sequels
She say that I'm different you're good but I'm meaner
Pulling her hair when I beat her
Nut in her covers then leave her
Harder than lions it's in my demeanor
Fell in love with the bands from the first time I received some
Smoking good bag like it's legal
Hit my shit might give ya seizures
Good with the flow I could teach ya
Verbal Ak it's gon reach ya
Got a lil bitch suck on the dick she a eater
Yea yea
This shit gon bang through your speakers
Ima go beast with the feasting
I'm stacking the cash yea I'm seeking it
Off with yo head if you try reaching it
Keep my metal on my side yea I sleep with it
Well protected and I up it quick
All 100s not no counterfeit
Not a rookie I ain't new to this
Had to spit it cause I'm tired of singing
And the beat is banging yea I think I slayed it
Pull up on me wrong get put inside the pavement
Smoking good like Jamaicans
The way I be running through the cash you would think I was crazy
I gotta get it
I'm on a mission get digits
Run up the bands I be working my wristes
Ain't talking bout cash I'm not hearing it
Not posing no threats I'm not fearing em
Bullet fly past you it sound like a whistle
I promise the next one won't miss you
I'm killing em all leave no victims
Yea you know I ain't playing round
Profit it topic I'm the hottest out
Yo pockets in droughts better watch yo mouth
All of that flexing just for the clout
Let me show you what it's really bout
Keep me a Nine when I'm stepping out
Ima big dog you just puppy chow
Put you in dirt you'll be never found

Written by:
Greg Stallings

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