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wyt mic - go and get it lyrics

go and get it
dedicated i won’t quit it
b+tch i did it
i’m the best that’s ever done it just admit it
sh+ts stay wit it
cobra venom ya i spit it
blunts stay litted
p+ssy so wet so d+mn juicy had to hit it
l!ck it bit it always k!ll it

smokin home grown
take it to the dome
put me in the zone
guns all black and my rims all chrome
og in the pj takin flight while we’re flown
coast to coast up and down and all around the globe
i’m wyt mic gotta go and make it known
give my b+tch a bone
listen to her moan
swervin haters swervin cones
that’s that sh+t i don like
that’s the sh+t i don’t condone
call collect to my connect keep the bidness off the phonе
all these spitting sk!lls i hone
i got monеy and i never took a loan
speaking to me better watch your tone
snipers all around you lyin pr+ne
and they pr+ne to pull the trigger
got a chopper in each hand switch hitter like i’m chipper
leave you mortris rigor
catch me flowin beats and lyrics like a river
double you why tee underscore em eye sea steady f+ck wit me on twitter

wyt mic out her makin real music
swimmin in da money while i’m syncin sellin reel music
that really make you feeeel some type of way music
pit bull chasing at ya heels kinda music
god given talent an imma use it
stack me up against a rapper in a fight or with the mic and i won’t ever lose it
i do it ferda boyz and you can’t do sh+t
jaxxo whippin up vibes i tell him loop it
top titties on the charts i f+ckin roofed it
i’m f+ckin ruthless
but there’s money for the taking so i’m scoopin
bless the squad with some armani amen now we lookin an army of some new men
finally rich on deluxe i’m the wyt chief keef neva mad blunts fumin
i’m going down in the books as a great wit the likes of em biggie nip j cole a$ap mac gucci nicki fifty just to name a few a dem
i’m spittin spillin my guts for all u guys on every track leakin lyrics at my shows i’m f+ckin spewin em
if you ain’t on the wyt mic wave then you stuck with a problem got ya shoe in gum
always been a fighter man i never run
imma always bring the bigger gun
catch the ratt tat tat to the ear from my brand new drum

gangreen the team gettin freshly baked bread
make a mean beef sandwich known to load it pack it wit some lead
betchyu gone dredd the day i evaluate your cred
find some crooked motherf+ckers tryna get inside your pockets and your bed when a wyt boi wallet overflowing with the chedd
smartest trappa that i ever known only had his ged
sliding lbs of some og on a diesel diamond sled
that’s my guy he da medic swervin feds just to sling ya boy the med
think more for yourself success is in your head
i’m the wyt hot flame spittin bars of gold till i’m turning dark red
i’m a top shelf selection greatest ever it’s been said
betta stay up in your lane or imma toss ya to my dogs just just for fun just to shred
swear i’m so high that this liquor and this lean lookin more like a mix of all the tears that ive shed and blood that ive bled
this ain’t a song it’s a pledge to living life on the edge and i wrote it for the people that be goin through a tough time feel my words as they’re read find the vibe in my thread and just step back from the ledge call a friend and remem all the good times life ain’t perfect like a bentley with a ding or a dent i ain’t either shiitt with the guilty pleas i plead but i can still release the ether snakes tryna get me caught slipping i’m just watching where i tred

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