paroles de chanson GET OUT! - Trust Burn'em , Stevi Young

Aye bruh say it with your fucking chest bruh
Stop play'n

I'm set this shit off, can't rock with me, your loss
When I pull up with the squad, we cut ties like the mob
They ain't worried bout the hype when you gon
I'm set this shit off, can't rock with me, your loss
When I pull up with the squad, we cut ties like the mob
They ain't worried bout the hype when you gon bitch nigga

Get, Get, Get, Out
Get, Get, Get, Out
Get, Get, Get, Out
Get, Get, Get
Get Out!

Wa gwan bonna
Hey
Who want drama
You
See threw all yah
That's Two cannon hammah
Bang
Coolie mon Rasta
Call me coolie from Guyana
With he toolie hand Hotta
For a foolie Who's in propah
Dread like a pullie
But a bully, for the commons
Doing shroomies life's a movie
Saving Lucy for manana
Ain't no reaching out to allah
Watch for shooters packin waiting
Bullets raining giving shots
Like you gettting Vaccinated
Call a nigga toxic hatred
When intoxicated
Talking pockets changing
While he pockets change and
Acting Loud and famous
When he's talking faded
Thinking Knowledge power
But boy don't say shit
When I make it you'll embrace it
While you play me in yah trap
Telling custys you was gang
But you didn't know how to act
How you crazy Maniac
Screaming Fade me in back
Cause you locked out my house
While I'm comfy with the strap
Any problems what me solve them
Showing Jason where it's at
Set it off niggas soft
Swear they boss in they raps
Damn dawg dealing doll
Digits double demons drawn
R you bout it really raw
Hell nah read em wrong
Take a nigga off the song
Cause his bars ain't it
Then I Kick a nigga out
Like He ain't paid rent
When he pull to house
Nigga am can't say shit
Make a nigga get out
If you think brave bitch

I'm set this shit off, can't rock with me, your loss
When I pull up with the squad, we cut ties like the mob
They ain't worried bout the hype when you gon
I'm set this shit off, can't rock with me, your loss
When I pull up with the squad, we cut ties like the mob
They ain't worried bout the hype when you gon bitch nigga

Get, Get, Get, Out
Get, Get, Get, Out
Get, Get, Get, Out
Get, Get, Get

Energy, vibes, auras, blah blah
Just bend it over, you're a thot bop
Came in the room to ignore ya chakras
So just hit this blunt and just pour ya vodka
Got pills, got morijuana
I'mma have you on the floor in postures
I'ma vamoose in the morning
Holla, look at that, another shorty, conquered
Conquistador, I could never leave a thot reassured
Always leave the block heated boy, happy relationship, but my D destroyed it
They tryna get a feature, Stevi ignoring
Fuck goin half, you can keep ya portion
Yeah, my money filthy
When it come to bitches know I gotta neat assortment
You sleep! They gon have to slow mo the footage way a young nigga kick it on these Niggas man, no Bruce Lee They gon try to ask if I know where to get the acid, I'ma be Like Ion know Lucy
Tah left home to the west coast, came right back with a pack of some whole new weed
My rhetoric raw, yeah you niggas know I'm bout to set the shit off
I'm set this shit off, can't rock with me, your loss
When I pull up with the squad, we cut ties like the mob
They ain't worried bout the hype when you gon
I'm set this shit off, can't rock with me, your loss
When I pull up with the squad, we cut ties like the mob
They ain't worried bout the hype when you gon bitch nigga

Get, Get, Get, Out
Get, Get, Get, Out
Get, Get, Get, Out
Get, Get, Get

I'm set this shit off, can't rock with me, your loss
When I pull up with the squad, we cut ties like the mob
They ain't worried bout the hype when you gon bitch nigga
You feel entitled as god bitch nigga
Chess not checkers, all of my rivals are pawns bitch nigga
Start popping off first, my dawg let that rifle respond bitch nigga
Okay, she tryna sauce up in the dope game, she tryna boss up like she Rozay
I murder that pussy that's no case
Assume what you want
Gotta keep two in the front
Thuggin' on dolo, no crew in the cut
Straight liquor no juice in the cup
The diamond that grew from the mud
Jake Paul sleep 'em I'm movin' untouched
High off life, I'm cool off the drugs
Fuck it, I gotta bust moves like the plug
Fuck it, you gotta pay dues to your blood
You know that this dough, I'm chasin
So I kick shit like home invasions
I know it's some hoes awaitin' ha

I'm set this shit off, can't rock with me, your loss
When I pull up with the squad, we cut ties like the mob
They ain't worried bout the hype when you gon
I'm set this shit off, can't rock with me, your loss
When I pull up with the squad, we cut ties like the mob
They ain't worried bout the hype when you gon bitch nigga

Get, Get, Get, Out
Get, Get, Get, Out
Get, Get, Get, Out
Get, Get, Get, Out