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giezy corleone - get me some lyrics

hey, ayyyy
y’all ready know what it is
ay, ay

[hook]: kap g

i want the finer things
i want designer things
i want the michael rings
you gon go ride the wave
i ain’t never asked for none
i ain’t never asked for none
i’ma go get me some yeah
i’ma go get me some yeah
i ran a check up
i need a checkup
they say we next up
got my neck blessed up
i ain’t never asked for none
i ain’t never asked for none
i’ma go get me some yeah
i’ma go get me some yeah

[verse 1]: giezy corleone

i blow ounces of kush everyday
i blew ten thousand k in a day
switch from lane to lane, lane to lane
i’m a lion i need me a stake
every day they deceasing the witness
all i got, p-ssy on my hit list
got to roll up, keep me on business
g-ssin up hawth-rne p-ssing through lennox
pay twice if you sleep on the vision
i’m the type to prefer not to rent it
i reply price they throw on a grimace
hurt their feelings they’re lookin suspicious
the rental cost more than your bucket
40 cal. i don’t tuck it
met ya b-tch she a puppet
pour up a four, f-ck it!
i’m going so hard and she suck on my d-ck
and i go and i suck on her t-tties
too late for plan b, i just pray to god she don’t get no baby
i came from the sludge baby, vintage jewels like the 80’s
house for a bargain, it’s renovating
right now i’m whippin mercedes
i told her -ss i’m the truth
she said that i’m insane
but she a hoe so i ain’t worried bout what she saying
she couldn’t be no main
she couldn’t be no main
i’ma turn off my phone
before i board this plane

[hook]: kap g

[verse 2]: giezy corleone

i lit up my blunt and thought of sh-t that we been through
felt numb to some sh-t so i grabbed a pad and a pen too
i coulda bought a whip but i put it back in this grind
in due f-cking time, all this sh-t gon be f-ckin mine
just to let you know i mean this i wrote it in bold
had to get a p-ssport, travel, explore
deposits in banks till it overflows
smokin on gas i guess i’ll explode
these hoes for everyone, i can’t say she mine
f-ckin with mine might leave you blind
f-ckin with mine shoot em up like columbine
stick to the plan, you’ll start countin bands
and i lied to the judge when i’m on the stand
he don’t want me to win he wanna see me lose
but i’ma ball like i’m lin, ball like the maloofs
you see the roof, now you don’t
talk cash when i’m on the phone
they see you bad so they glad
now you’re doing good and they mad
ay, ay, ay
step in the bank feeling like the man
you walk outta that b-tch you don’t understand
bullies pushin around contraband
married this sh-t, hit a l1ck, got a wedding band
i wanna design for designer brands
i want the promised land for me and my fam
i want the p-ssy in one, and blue faces adding up upon my other one

[hook]: kap g

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