Lil Gotit - GTF lyrics

Big Zone 3, whatever you wanna call it
Jonesboro road Conley baby, nigga
Long live K, long live big Dave, nigga
(Jkari) forever spur living, nigga
Yeah, yeah, yeah (You got it, Decay)

Get the fuck up out my business
I came for the riches
I had to think about it, I'm hood baby
They ain't fucking with me
I'm riding black truck with the tint, yeah
With lil' mama with me
Play that Draco, sound like thunder
Know it's coming with me yeah, T'd up
Heard that boy got whacked, I
Had to shush it, know my feet up
I'm from South Atlanta, George Bush it
Blow this shit up
Keep fucking 'cause her father gone
This AP with new color stones
Factory set with a honeycomb
Chop the dreads and

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch
I'm turnt up
2017, college show, that boy got burnt up
Maybach story, scooped this ho
She suck me with the curtains up
Concrete business
In the city know I got my muscle up
Two fifty, it was Italian
Two fifty, I was on pneumatics
Seventeen blowing a bag in Lenox
Yeah, the young nigga popping out with it
Yeah, the young nigga getting the attention
Make a grown ho come off with it
Trust none, been one, some fishy
No Micky but he my mini
Fuck out of here, yeah, dickhead
Sex money, yeah, I been that
Biggest team banging big red
Tell big Jay get the blick in
I was hot way before a mention
Been putting it on without assistance
Been making these niggas sick since

Get the fuck up out my business
I came for the riches
I had to think about it, I'm hood baby
They ain't fucking with me
I'm riding black truck with the tint, yeah
With lil' mama with me
Play that Draco, sound like thunder
Know it's coming with me yeah, T'd up
Heard that boy got whacked, I
Had to shush it, know my feet up
I'm from South Atlanta, George Bush it
Blow this shit up
Keep fucking 'cause her father gone
This AP with new color stones
Factory set with a honeycomb
Chop the dreads and

Yeah, slatt, I can tame that pussycat
You niggas can't face the facts
Bitch, y'all out here praising rats
Rock a show and make the racks
Put it up and save the back
I was laying where the cadence at
I'm really him, just say that say it
Yeah, you fucked off with that money, nigga
Break a leg
Think he trained you like a pussy
Then go throw some lead
We don't dickride, we don't switch sides
This ain't Simon Says
Wet your top and take your clock
That's what lil' slimy said
Rose petal, cold devil big bags, wholesaler
Pushing P, whole checker
These niggas be hoe-zilla
These niggas wouldn't hurt a feather
And I'm knowing that
Cuffing on that action, boy, you stupid

Get the fuck up out my business
I came for the riches
I had to think about it, I'm hood baby
They ain't fucking with me
I'm riding black truck with the tint, yeah
With lil' mama with me
Play that Draco, sound like thunder
Know it's coming with me yeah, T'd up
Heard that boy got whacked, I
Had to shush it, know my feet up
I'm from South Atlanta, George Bush it
Blow this shit up
Keep fucking 'cause her father gone
This AP with new color stones
Factory set with a honeycomb
Chop the dreads and