Albee Al, MG Ant - Still Go & Get It lyrics

[Albee Al, MG Ant - Still Go & Get It lyrics]

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Y'all know what the fuck going on man
(Going on man) hol'up

Jumped out the foreign, jumped in your bitch
(Ah) last time I seen my ex
Said "I make her sick" (Woo)
Looked at her, then I smiled
Told her "Suck my dick" (Suck my dick)
Walking in the club like I'm Money Mitch
(Yeah) geechie niggas shot my lil' homie
But we murdered there's (Boop, boop)
Go find the count, just a plan B (Yee, yee)
I was born in the jungle, mama raised an ape
(Mow) talkin' murders after murder like
It's Crystal Lake (Boop, boop)
Voorhees, think I'm Voorhees (I'm Voorhees)
'Bout to kill your BM so don't call please
(Ah)
Caught a opp slipping out his jurisdiction
(Ra, ra) when I got the pole
I feel like Scottie Pippen (I swear to God)
For sleeping on me, you ain't waking now
(No) i'm the type to get the bag
Then I break it down (Loyalty)
Bussin' off them Percs
'bout to take it down (What)
And I just bought a fucking Chopper
It'll shake the ground (Boop, boop)
Nigga ever touch me
They gon' shake the town (Swear to god)
I'm a hunting dog, I'm a Bloodhound (Grr)
Cops have us, grab us, we don't make a sound
(No) i know some niggas'll eat your
Kids like It the clown (Boop, boop)

Don't just talk it, let it show
Loyalty is at an all time low
I do it all for my bros
I never changed, I just stick to the code
(Never)
Bodies droppin', 'nother brick'll be sold
I still go and get it, yeah
(Yee, yee, yee, yee, yee)
Yeah, still go and get it (Go and get it)
(Yee, yee, yee, yee, yee)
That's real shit (Yeah)
I said my boys in all black
Got they own style
You see it, I be with the kill switch
(Gang, gang, gang)

I'm in the stu' bussin' off a pill
(Off a pill)
Pole in the cut, that's an instant kill
(Brra) tell 'em free the shooters
Out that fucking jail money keep calling
Gotta get it 'til I see a mil' (Gang)
Won't let my mother down
As long as mama live (Mama live)
You know I'm in the cut with the llama
Bitch (Brra)
Drac' 8, thirty-eight
Boy he off his drama shit
Niggas wanna pop shit, catch 'em
They ain't dying bitch (Gang)
On Ron G, you know I got 'em nigga
(Got 'em nigga) and we ain't into beef
Now stop the violence nigga
Money stackin' tall and them bands
Keep on pilin' nigga
Spaz all crazy, he a menace
He be wildin' nigga
I be in the field, catch a opp, instant kill
Ayy (Instant kill, ayy)
And I'm in my bag
Hope I catch me a deal ayy (A deal, ayy)
Shooters off a pill
Hope they catch 'em a kill ayy
Ayy Zahji on his way, when he come
It's a drill ayy (Boop, boop, boop, boop)

Don't just talk it, let it show
Loyalty is at an all time low
I do it all for my bros
I never changed, I just stick to the code
(Never)
Bodies droppin', 'nother brick'll be sold
I still go and get it, yeah
(Yee, yee, yee, yee, yee)
Yeah, still go and get it (Go and get it)
(Yee, yee, yee, yee, yee)
That's real shit (Yeah)
I said my boys in all black
Got they own style
You see it, I be with the kill switch
(Gang, gang, gang, nigga)

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