Lyrics I Get It - Young Gattas
Yeah
Gattas
I
Run
Up
A
Check
I
Never
Flex
Ice
On
My
Neck
Yeah
Run
up
a
check
Run
up
a
check
I
get
it
i
get
it
Ice
on
my
neck
Ice
on
my
neck
I
lit
it
i
lit
it
I
never
flex
I
never
flex
I
get
it
i
get
it
Yeah
I
get
it
i
get
it
Woo
I
get
it
I
get
it
My
lifestyle
Grimey
I
talk
shit
like
motherfucker
Find
Me
Dej
Loaf
i
wish
a
nigga
would
try
me
I′ll
fuck
around
and
Show
em
where
the
fire
be
End
up
with
a
IV
Bad
bitch...
18
wit
no
ID
ME
BROKE?...
Bitch
that
is
unlikely
Better
smoke
never
low...
this
is
high
key
She
glance
at
my
neck
anytime
she
wanna
sight
see
All
you
niggaza
biting
I
can
understand
cus
my
life
exciting
Online
thugs
cap...
you
just
typing
& Imma
up
that
pole
wit
the
lightning
Pole
with
the
lightning
(Boom
Boom
Boom
BOOM!)
Run
up
a
check
Run
up
a
check
I
get
it
i
get
it
Ice
on
my
neck
Ice
on
my
neck
I
lit
it
i
lit
it
I
never
flex
I
never
flex
I
get
it
i
get
it
Yeah
I
get
it
i
get
it
Woo
I
get
it
I
get
it
Peace
sign
on
the
gear
shift
You
niggaz
snitch
anytime
u
hear
shit
And
I
came
from
the
bottom
i
don't
fear
shit
And
my
charm
all
water
it
look
like
a
tear
drip
(Woo)
My
niggas
on
Go
when
i
say
so
Yo
niggas
run
and
hide
try
to
lay
low
No
Cap
cus
I′m
all
bout
my
pesos
New
faces
blue
paper
in
my
bankroll
In
my
bankroll
I'm
super
low
key
I'm
blowing
OG
Yo
momma
know
me
Polo
on
my
tee
I
got
the
drip
Yo
girl
would
agree
You
know
what
i
sip
You
know
what
I
sip
Patron
or
Remy
You
know
what
i
sip
You
know
what
I
sip
Niggas
ain′t
fucking
wit
me
(Ahhhh)
Run
up
a
check
Run
up
a
check
I
get
it
i
get
it
Ice
on
my
neck
Ice
on
my
neck
I
lit
it
i
lit
it
I
never
flex
I
never
flex
I
get
it
i
get
it
Yeah
I
get
it
i
get
it
Woo
I
get
it
I
get
it
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