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violent remark - go get 'em lyrics

[intro]
ayy, ayy
let’s go (buck, buck, buck)
yeah

[verse]
we finna go get ‘em
my n+ggas up in the trap, we gon’ bust at his cap, leave his ass dead, then we dippin’ (grrt)
spin at the block, we gon’ find all the opps, they keep dissing my n+ggas, we never stay hidden
smoking on packs, a young n+gga f+cked up, but these n+ggas know that i never stay trippin (ayy, yuh)
f+ck what you say on the net, because i never check out that sh+t, i don’t got no phone on me (nope)
hop on the jet, keep a glock to my hip, never know when the opps got the location (buck, buck, buck)
these n+ggas they broke as h+ll, they all on the ‘gram, asking n+ggas for donations (fah)
p+ssy boy mad in my dms, but that p+ssy n+gga a b+tch, ‘cause i know he hating (ayy)
shoot at the party, now it’s a homicide
my n+ggas we bang from the other side (buck, buck, buck)
don’t f+ck with b+tches, ‘cause you wasn’t ride or die
don’t f+ck with b+tches, ‘cause they f+cking other guys (what)
we finna f+ck up the trap, i don’t f+ck with no drugs, but i still take ‘em (yeah)
i cannot f+ck with no n+ggas, they always fake as h+ll to me, i hate ‘em (yeah)
we finna go get ‘em
my n+ggas up in the trap, we gon’ bust at his cap, leave his ass dead, then we dippin’ (grrt)
spin at the block, we gon’ find all the opps, they keep dissing my n+ggas, we never stay hidden
smoking on packs, a young n+gga f+cked up, but these n+ggas know that i never stay trippin (ayy, yuh)
f+ck what you say on the net, because i never check out that sh+t, i don’t got no phone on me (nope)
hop on the jet, keep a glock to my hip, never know when the opps got the location (buck, buck, buck)
these n+ggas they broke as h+ll, they all on the ‘gram, asking n+ggas for donations (fah)
p+ssy boy mad in my dms, but that p+ssy n+gga a b+tch, ‘cause i know he hating (ayy)
shoot at the party, now it’s a homicide
my n+ggas we bang from the other side (buck, buck, buck)
don’t f+ck with b+tches, ‘cause you wasn’t ride or die
don’t f+ck with b+tches, ‘cause they f+cking other guys (what)
we finna f+ck up the trap, i don’t f+ck with no drugs, but i still take ‘em (yeah)
i cannot f+ck with no n+ggas, they always fake as h+ll to me, i hate ‘em (yeah)

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