Getcho Mans

歌詞

Got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger Uh Getcho mans, if you switchin' up then tell me in advance (Yeah, ayy) Sticky hold red hundreds on my fingertips, ayy, yeah Chain swingin', don't know where the medal is, ayy, uh Pull up with a bitch, she dance, got on some heaven pants Bitch we on a different rank, I am the veteran (Ayy, yeah) Bitch I equip my bands then I just do my dance, ayy, yeah Kill streak shit on the game, then I just represent, ayy, yeah Mona Lisas and Picassos Bones are limp, I'm a child hoe Culture vision, on a 5-0 Waves form when we out hoe Came storm like it's X-Men Fuck with me, you is dead man And my pockets, dead man And I leap like it's Jumpman Coach seats in the airman Trophies, don't compare them What's a grammy to a necklace? And my granny gave it to me What's a gram to a fake bitch? Indonesian, what's a language Think I'm speakin' like a bad bitch Background on a whole different continent Hoe we got different ad-libs Hoe we got different mothers Hoe we got different cash Hoe we got different chances Hoe we got different culture Rollin' deep with my dawgs you would think it's a veterinary I reach my goals by January Got the eyes of a tiger, Katy Perry Gettin' married to the game Little bitch, we not the same And that bitch pussy wet like Johnny Dang And that bitch done stole my 20k Man, I’m jokin', rollie pollie with the zaza Sippin' drank combine it with the foie gras You gon’ need to bargain when you buy buy I don't got a problem with the harga I’m the finished product you the mock-up Quit the xanny bitch, get your bars up You too slow, just get to the choppa Just woke up, I get to the commas You roll joints, I'm rollin impalas I do not write I'm just tellin' my truth When I get in the booth I don't fuck with no Judas Got mac no computers Got so many sons, I don't know where the moon is If you got a gang man I got a comuna We pull up with goonies But I'd rather sit in my peace like I'm Buddhist You fuckin' with groupies, I get Mila Kunis, uh I'm geekin she gimme the face, uh I fell in love in the middle of Covid, she badder than Addison Rae, uh Your man did a post for that Fashion Nova seven times and he never got paid, uh I told my girl hit the mute on the zoom and now she taking off the parade, uh I took the fam to a trip in Japan for the week because that's how we're raised Uh Getcho mans, if you switchin' up then tell me in advance (Yeah, ayy) Sticky hold red hundreds on my fingertips, ayy, yeah Chain swingin', don't know where the medal is, ayy, ayy Pull up with a bitch, she dance, got on some heaven pants Bitch we on a different rank, I am the veteran (Ayy, yeah) Bitch I equip my bands, then I just do my dance, ayy, yeah Kill streak shit on the game then I just represent, ayy, yeah Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah Me and Warren 'bout to kill this shit It is gettin' scary, get a crucifix Thought I'm boutta leave but I renewed the lease All the snake bitches get a peace sign Rewind that shit, remind that bitch We the kings fore he turn to ashes, don’t forget now bitch I'm the main, you a background, ay Who the fuck trynna go clash to clash with me I'm practically the most savage, the most braggadocious boy that you've ever seen I'm on caffeine, the black jeans denim hold Bags and keys, you slow Activis I'm sippin' tea I’m limpin', cause I got a whole game to carry At the top, you can't reach Oh my god my Nikes, I'm Mariah Carey Got the check in December You miss shots like a sober man Who don't join the mili-military Missing, sign you the side of a dairy Where he go, shit gettin' scary I don't fist fight "Bitch, I'm pretty!" Goddamn I'm pretty, bitch And I'm back on the juice I don't play by the rules I don't work in a cube We attack anything that'll make any moves I don't make an excuse Before you walk in, take off the shoes, bitch All you lil' boys sippin' on Trulys I got blues but you so clueless Mark my words I’ll act in a movie Lil' bitch I got blue bills match with the pants they some blue jeans With a bad bitch in the side of this two-seat Schoolboy get his P's and Q's, I be groovy Yes I'm in the new scene Bitch, I got new keys In jacuzzis, you be in the nosebleeds Why they all moody? Bitch, my bands be taller than Uzi Get your mans, kick 'em out, like Bruce Lee, aye Uh Getcho mans, if you switchin' up then tell me in advance (Yeah, ayy) Sticky hold red hundreds on my fingertips, ayy, yeah Chain swingin', don't know where the medal is, ayy, uh Pull up with a bitch, she dance, got on some heaven pants Bitch we on a different rank, I am the veteran (Ayy, yeah) Bitch I equip my bands, then I just do my dance, ayy, yeah Kill streak shit on the game, then I just represent, ayy, yeah