get out - kingpin trillionaires lyrics
[intro] by motorboibizzy & vas
h*llo?
h*llo?
yeah, whaddup? (eh sh*t)
ay, help me bruh, ay man, like dude, this sh*t over here man
like it’s getting too much man like it’s overloaded and sh*t
ay, we gotta get all this sh*t out man, like imma need (sh*t)
three phones man, like that airway, they knocking on the door man
(sh*t)
they bout to kick the f*cking door in man
(aight aight)
tell me what to do, tell me what to doo!
(i gotchu man)
[verse 1] by vas
got my lungs inhaling herb fields, like they bout to blow
tell him holdup, bring some time, we ain’t got no time for hoes
wrap it, pack it, send it float, but wе safe we got a boat
and some good thing for a dovе
and assault, pumped up, reload
get the picture, catalogue
when we pull up, murder show
vas the host, it’s time to roast
leave ’em hanging off a rope
left yo b*tch a daily note
and she sent me back [?]
i respond i got [?]
but i think she wanted more
all my n*ggas status quo, all your n*ggas drop the soap
[?] before yo ass was broke, and we fly across the globe
everybody has to know, we got bagloads on the load
everything must go, from the pistol to the dough
[hook] by motorboibizzy vas
(yeah) i know you wanna spend some time but get up outta here
we can all say what you want but get up outta here
bring that work we ain’t gon front so get up outta here
two for twenty, one for twelve we make em disappear
imma grab em by the head and beat them outta here
had to get it from the turf so get up outta here
get up outta here (yeah!) get up outta here
had to get it from the turf so get up outta here
[verse 2] by roc miller
im that west side, nightrider
undercover, d*ck slider
blow moving, sky glider
yoga flame, streetfighter
made it out the gutter, gutter
playing mind games with these motherf*ckers
rest in peace my lovely mother
i’m a father, uncle and a brother
i’m a mind f*cking, p*ssy sucking, buffalo solider
i bleed green, i think green, [?]
playing with my money boy and i might have to fold ya
no limit to my mind, we bout it bout it, b*tch i told ya
[bridge] by motoboibizzy
imma roll me up a dub, (oh) now you know what’s up
that, good gas in the blunt, it gotta charge up
it’s all on, when we pull up with bags of that herb
gotta get out, like that get out, with that work! work! work! (yeah!)
[hook] by motorboibizzy vas
(yeah) i know you wanna spend some time but get up outta here
[?] but get up outta here
bring that work we ain’t gon front so get up outta here
two for twenty, one for twelve we make em disappear
imma grab em by the head and beat them outta here
had to get it from the turf so get up outta here
get up outta here (yeah!) get up outta here
had to get it from the turf so get up outta here
[outro] by motorboibizzy
ay, ay man, we just ran out all of that sh*t
sh*t, we need some more of that sh*t man
already had to knock two of these b*tches up, man
i can’t do that sh*t
go out there and get some more man, get up!
[bridge] by motoboibizzy
imma roll me up a dub, (oh) now you know what’s up
that, good gas in the blunt, it gotta charge up
it’s all on, when we pull up with bags of that herb
gotta get out, like that get out, with that work! work! work! (yeah!)
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