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la4ss - get em la lyrics

[intro]
(ant with another one)

[chorus]
my pill kickin’ in (kickin’ in)
karate chop the top off the car, now i can breathe again (wah)
i got my whole city back turnt, i start rappin’ again
these roody+ass lil’ n+ggas ain’t rappin’ ’bout sh+t
okay, i got it
pull through the hood in robotics
maybach truck got hydraulics
took over the private pilot
all this cash can’t fit in my wallet
brought a model a bib, she done toppin’
ooh, now make it sloppy
bounce out, the feds, i got ’em watchin’
la the trendin’ topic
[verse]
you got more money than who? (who?), n+gga, stop it (stop)
i put fast straights in the city, n+gga, when i touch down on drama
i got a penthouse in atlanta, n+gga, i can barely see my mama
big money 4ss be pressin’ b+ttons, gettin’ n+ggas gone like barack obama
sixteen years old, i was in the challenger, i ain’t never drove a honda
no, no, i’m havin’ too much of this cash, i can’t go (racks)
i got a eater pregnant, had to force myself to love a ho
how the f+ck you gon’ love a ho when every day, you traffic dope? (i don’t know)
sh+t, i don’t know, i’ma make it work
pyrex bowl, i got some work
i’m street smart, i signed myself
independent artist, i dropped some merch (street smart)
ap, richard mille, rolex (rolex)
i’m lit from lou, who did it first?
all my jits, just pay the check
i don’t put “free my n+ggas” on shirts (ayy)
skan block, westside (westside)
the same place where boosie died (woo)
when they took polo, i couldn’t stop slidin’
i caught a body for drama, i’m forever drama time, ayy (let’s go)
ayy, free steve, though (free steve), n+gga told on him (told)
i got the drop, got half of the cash, and rode on ’em
still causin’ h+ll for lil phil, got ecstasy and percocet pills
walked out the house in cleats ’cause i’m in the field
you ain’t never heard a n+gga say, “please don’t do it,” ‘fore you k!lled him (come here)
and still drilled him (come here)
you ain’t felt that feeling
i had to act like ain’t nothin’ goin’ on when dealing with my children
ooh, ooh (ooh), ooh (ooh), ooh
jayson tatum, pull up, shoot
i’m la4ss, i don’t ride in four+doors, n+gga, i slide in coupes
he said i wasn’t the richest twenty+three+year+old from saint louis, he stupid
he stupid, big dumb
laughin’ to the bank, but nothin’ funny
we drop twenties, fifties, and hundreds
i made it rain on her
i taught my b+tch how to scam, i guess it’s a game to her
i traffic, n+gga
i don’t rock with no young n+ggas, i be hangin’ with addicts, n+gga
[chorus]
my pill kickin’ in (kickin’ in)
karate chop the top off the car, now i can breathe again (wah)
i got my whole city back turnt, i start rappin’ again
these roody+ass lil’ n+ggas ain’t rappin’ ’bout sh+t
okay, i got it
pull through the hood in robotics
maybach truck got hydraulics
took over the private pilot
all this cash can’t fit in my wallet
brought a model a bib, she done toppin’
ooh, now make it sloppy
bounce out, the feds, i got ’em watchin’
la the trendin’ topic (la)

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