Foolio - Get It Done lyrics
[Foolio - Get It Done lyrics]
Brand new stolen Glock
Tryna' turn an opp into a star
Rolled him in a 'gar
Tried to run but he ain't make it far
50 in this chop, bitch I walk down on any car
Shoot up block, ESPN, nigga we the opps
Spinnin' back to back, we shootin' guns
Nigga we put them bitches all on
You and make you run, nigga
(Lets go)
You slangin' iron, we slangin' iron
I think that's fun, nigga
(Grrraaa) we drop a opp, you drop a
Tear, let's get it done, nigga
We drop a bag ontop yo'
Head, let's get it done, nigga
Killed all yo' dogs, and
Spinned again, shit
Let's have fun wit' 'em he say
"Fuck Bibby" it's no pressure to
Have yo' gun with you
Get you extorted, like a toilet
We done flushed niggas
Drop a bag and gеt 'em gone
That ain't no pressurе
I send them blicks, and when you drop
We fuck yo' shelter
Know pussy niggas talkin' shit
Watch how I catch 'em
I'm talkin' bend yo' corner, slide
Way we flexin'
And when JB get out prison, we goin' extra
All that tweetin', you the police
Not a stepper
Got my pole, rock and roll, like heavy metal
High as hell off this perc, this not delta
Brrr, baow, baow, boy that choppa melt 'em
Heaven sent
But this Glock come from the devil
I don't wanna talk 'bout dead opps
Cause I got several and I done dug so many
Graves with this shovel
(Boom, bang) Bitch
We got big guns that'll switch
A lil' hoe attitude we spin at midnight
But it's on sight when it's afternoon
Bitch, I go beast mode, this
A dirty stick, nigga, how you reppin'?
Bitch, we got big guns
That'll blow shit, nigga
How you steppin'?
Creep through the back and blow his mind
They say we gotta stretch 'em
He say them niggas waitin' outside, no face
We gotta kill 'em
Three to the face, two the back
Exactly how we did 'em
We step on shit, broad day and night
Even foe'nem was with 'em
Tryna' turn an opp into a star
Rolled him in a 'gar
Tried to run but he ain't make it far
50 in this chop, bitch I walk down on any car
Shoot up block, ESPN, nigga we the opps
Spinnin' back to back, we shootin' guns
Nigga we put them bitches all on
You and make you run, nigga
(Lets go)
You slangin' iron, we slangin' iron
I think that's fun, nigga
(Grrraaa) we drop a opp, you drop a
Tear, let's get it done, nigga
We drop a bag ontop yo'
Head, let's get it done, nigga
Killed all yo' dogs, and
Spinned again, shit
Let's have fun wit' 'em he say
"Fuck Bibby" it's no pressure to
Have yo' gun with you
Get you extorted, like a toilet
We done flushed niggas
Drop a bag and gеt 'em gone
That ain't no pressurе
I send them blicks, and when you drop
We fuck yo' shelter
Know pussy niggas talkin' shit
Watch how I catch 'em
I'm talkin' bend yo' corner, slide
Way we flexin'
And when JB get out prison, we goin' extra
All that tweetin', you the police
Not a stepper
Got my pole, rock and roll, like heavy metal
High as hell off this perc, this not delta
Brrr, baow, baow, boy that choppa melt 'em
Heaven sent
But this Glock come from the devil
I don't wanna talk 'bout dead opps
Cause I got several and I done dug so many
Graves with this shovel
(Boom, bang) Bitch
We got big guns that'll switch
A lil' hoe attitude we spin at midnight
But it's on sight when it's afternoon
Bitch, I go beast mode, this
A dirty stick, nigga, how you reppin'?
Bitch, we got big guns
That'll blow shit, nigga
How you steppin'?
Creep through the back and blow his mind
They say we gotta stretch 'em
He say them niggas waitin' outside, no face
We gotta kill 'em
Three to the face, two the back
Exactly how we did 'em
We step on shit, broad day and night
Even foe'nem was with 'em