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derek wise - get it myself lyrics

[pre-hook]
wake up and
wake up and get it myself
imma go get it myself
your b-tch let me trap at her house
stashing her bands in her couch
she f-cking a n-gga for clout
put in my d-ck in her mouth
f-ck is you talking about

[hook]
wake up and get it myself
imma go get it myself
momma said get it myself
imma go get it myself
imma go get it myself
wake up and get it myself
momma said get it myself
imma go get it myself
imma go get it myself

[verse]
putting them bricks in the back of the trunk
working all night cuz the money is fun
dressing all black that sh-t matching my gun
blinging my line like they really want some
b-tches be plotting they know that they young
too busy for daddy don’t need me your son
they don’t know where you been going
hate from these n-ggas, been glowing
all of that money i’m blowing
away from these fakes i been floating
woah, talk on road that the boys are surviving
the way that i’m working they go on and hide it
circle of hundred, don’t tell me who ride it
i need a crib on that island
boy you know i ain’t lying
f-cking this p-ssy the same time i count uber that sh-t is inspiring
heard that you n-ggas is broke want you some work come get it i’m hiring
if you ain’t done in a week you want any n-ggas i’m calling and firing
cause they wishing they had a job
so why would i give em a front
yeah
she climbing up that ladder
known to f-ck a trapper (she trapping)
myself and her she rather
cuz a n-gga never mattered

[pre-hook]
wake up and get it myself
wake up and get it myself
imma go get it myself
your b-tch let me trap at her house
stashing her bands in her couch
she f-cking a n-gga for clout
put in my d-ck in her mouth
f-ck is you talking about

[verse]
putting them bricks in the back of the trunk
working all night cuz the money is fun
dressing all black that sh-t matching my gun
blinging my line like they really want some

[pre-hook]
wake up and get it myself
wake up and get it myself, imma go get it myself
your b-tch let me trap at her house
stashing her bands in her couch
she f-cking a n-gga for clout
put in my d-ck in her mouth
f-ck is you talking about

- derek wise lyrics

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