EST Gee - Get It Going lyrics
[EST Gee - Get It Going lyrics]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ain't no running
Yo' best bet is ducking when
I push the button
One on one'n
I can trick a nigga if I can trick a junkie
How I'm coming
Thirty-six of them onions if
You get it jumping
How I'm coming, buyin', not
Getting fronted, nigga
I'm getting money
How I'm coming, coaching all the youngins
Sending off the flunkies
How I'm coming, street nigga out Kentucky
Car from out the country
Yeah, road running, twelve hours
Thirty thousand bags
Eleven hunnid
Loads double, maybe even triple
When I get to Kentucky
Double punching, either way
It's straight, nigga
We ain't throwing nothin'
I'm grit and thuggin', might
Not go home, shower
Change my clothes or nothin'
And I beat that road down like
A trucker, be there soon
I'm coming
Cold sluttin', I gave her
Like four hunnid C's
These hoes running
These niggas in imaginary beefs
They must be Ghostbusters
Ask about me, we known for
The D, the streets, yeah
My supper
Damn near half a hunnid
Charlie Bang, mouth flooded
Care cut it
Room on a yacht, they kick the door
She mad that I ain't fuck her
When it's time to do them crimes
Tell me why you ain't ride or nothin'
A lot of money, my power double
A nigga bet not move a muscle
Yeah, ain't no running
Yo' best bet is ducking when
I push the button
One on one'n
I can trick a nigga if I can trick a junkie
How I'm coming
Thirty-six of them onions if
You get it jumping
How I'm coming, buyin', not
Getting fronted, nigga
I'm getting money
How I'm coming, coaching all the youngins
Sending off the flunkies
How I'm coming, street nigga out Kentucky
Car from out the country
Ain't no running
Yo' best bet is ducking when
I push the button
One on one'n
I can trick a nigga if I can trick a junkie
How I'm coming
Thirty-six of them onions if
You get it jumping
How I'm coming, buyin', not
Getting fronted, nigga
I'm getting money
How I'm coming, coaching all the youngins
Sending off the flunkies
How I'm coming, street nigga out Kentucky
Car from out the country
Yeah, road running, twelve hours
Thirty thousand bags
Eleven hunnid
Loads double, maybe even triple
When I get to Kentucky
Double punching, either way
It's straight, nigga
We ain't throwing nothin'
I'm grit and thuggin', might
Not go home, shower
Change my clothes or nothin'
And I beat that road down like
A trucker, be there soon
I'm coming
Cold sluttin', I gave her
Like four hunnid C's
These hoes running
These niggas in imaginary beefs
They must be Ghostbusters
Ask about me, we known for
The D, the streets, yeah
My supper
Damn near half a hunnid
Charlie Bang, mouth flooded
Care cut it
Room on a yacht, they kick the door
She mad that I ain't fuck her
When it's time to do them crimes
Tell me why you ain't ride or nothin'
A lot of money, my power double
A nigga bet not move a muscle
Yeah, ain't no running
Yo' best bet is ducking when
I push the button
One on one'n
I can trick a nigga if I can trick a junkie
How I'm coming
Thirty-six of them onions if
You get it jumping
How I'm coming, buyin', not
Getting fronted, nigga
I'm getting money
How I'm coming, coaching all the youngins
Sending off the flunkies
How I'm coming, street nigga out Kentucky
Car from out the country