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free will vibin – i get it lyrics

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i get it

[verse 1]

girl you know i get it, guilty i admit it
riding ‘round yo residence, no evidence, acquit it
good dank, who with it? blunt stank, who sh-tted?
i ain’t gone f-ck if that p-ssy too sadity
b-tch i get it on the low, and i get it for the low
i’m gone get it for two fifty, you gone get it for the fo’
hit my n-gga for some midgey and hit me up for some dro
he be floating with his shawty. i be higher than some crows on the cables
and i don’t tell no fables, so i’m gone be the favorite give a d-mn if cain k!lled abel
and i don’t need no favors. if you f-ck with me i gotcha though
i’m gone get this paper. if it’s calling me i gota go
i know that i’m gone make it ‘cause no mission is impossible
float around the town so god d-mn much i might just buy a boat
i be so d-mn high that i can’t even see no obstacles
if you can’t see i get it then you need to check yo optical, eye doctor hoe

[hook]

girl you know i get it, guilty i admit it
riding ‘round yo residence, no evidence, acquit it
good dank, who with it? blunt stank, who sh-tted?
i ain’t gone f-ck if that p-ssy too sadity
b-tch i get it, i get it, i get it
yea you know i get it, i get it, i get it
my n-ggas know i get it, i get it, i get it
money, power, and women, now that’s what i call livin
i get it

[verse 2]

all these hoes, they know i am the man
i get that dough, advanced like in j-pan
i get my money, selling goods like in a can
‘cause all our money, is dirty rolling in sand
having s-x on the beach, nike checks on the street
i just do it for myself ‘cause can’t n0body do it for me
having faith in free will, don’t give a d-mn who believe
people think it ain’t on them and they just sound so relieved
but you know that i’m gone work and i know it ain’t gone hurt
ya’ll just swimming in this water. stand up guy, i’m gone surf
been destined to be a leader since my mama gave me birth
all your leaders six feet under. i’m so high i ain’t on earth
for the paper i carry my bag like a caddy
if she got a fat p-ssy cat in her alley
i eat like the alligators on her d-mn feet
these haters don’t scare me. to paper i’m married so

[hook]



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