Lyrics Get It - IsItQuan

Bitch I'm lifted nigga
Good gas I Lit it nigga
I run my city nigga
Know how to get it nigga

Bitch I'm lifted nigga
Good gas I Lit it nigga
I run my city nigga
Know how to get it nigga

Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it
Get it, Get it, Get it, Imma
Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it
Get it, Get it, imma

I got the beat by KJ
Fuck on yo hoe she be getting slayed
Ain't doing that show unless I'm getting paid
I got plenty juice like its Minute Maid

Running up bands like a track meet
I got plenty hoes coming after me
They Gon throw it for sure and I hit the cheeks
Then out of that door, I won't speak for weeks

I got some juice, and I'm getting loose, but I'm posted with the stick
We smoking that boof, but don't you jump stupid, fuck around and you get hit

Bitch I'm too high she gon' smell my vibe
I'm the Same nigga told her take a ride
Got her in Mazzi getting geeked inside
Gimme 20 minuets and I'm in her thighs

Break that bihh down, roll a backwood
And the way that I'm stunting you wish you could
We got some much white girl wishing holly wood
If you try to run up you gon' caught this flood

IsIt the Gang Know I rep that
If he talking that shit we Gon clap back
Watch me pull up where you step at
If we ever had beef know you felt that

Back in this bihh, and I'm piped up
All of this ice looking bright asf
Got my nigga with me, keep the burner tucked
Wrong move, get yo ass plucked

Wanna act up, that's a man down
Waka flocka flame, luv them gun sounds
Like a trash man, we Gon dump rounds
And I got good gas smoke it by the pound

Bitch I'm lifted nigga
Good gas I Lit it nigga
I run my city nigga
Know how to get it nigga

Bitch I'm lifted nigga
Good gas I Lit it nigga
I run my city nigga
Know how to get it nigga

Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it
Get it, Get it, Get it, Imma
Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it
Get it, Get it, imma

I ain't doing Shxt with this money
I ain't doing Shxt with this money
Running up bands like it's nothing
Bankroll keep me Big stunting

Imma turn nothing to something

Imma pull up in a GT nigga
Got big wheels, like I'm BG nigga
Brand new glock with a hair pin trigga
Ian doing shit, IsItGlizzy Gon hit ya

I know I'm Gon floss a lot
My niggas Gon swerve yo block

I know That I'm flooded with rocks
I spent some shit on this watch

Keep the pace, ain't no slowing down
Heard he pillow talking we Gon gun em down
I like big choppers with the hunnit rounds
I be cheese chasing need a hunnit thou

Ain't no face, ain't no case on me baby
Throw some bait, now we fishing On yo lady
Drop 40 on a brand new Mercedes
Ion need it, I just got it cause they pay me

IsIt the Gang, can't help it to bang
The Bxtches go stupid they screaming my name
But I love the rush that shit drive me insane
Passing this blunt while I'm switching the lane

I ain't worried, I ain't tripping for nun
Imma run it like I play for the thunder
Niggas tripping they ain't thinking bout money
But it's aight ima get that shit for em

For the money I got nothing but time
In love with numbers got it all mind
He say I'm broke shit I know that he lying
I'm Get It, Get It, Get all of mines

Bitch I'm lifted nigga
Good gas I Lit it nigga
I run my city nigga
Know how to get it nigga

Bitch I'm lifted nigga
Good gas I Lit it nigga
I run my city nigga
Know how to get it nigga

Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it
Get it, Get it, Get it, Imma
Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it, Get it
Get it, Get it, imma