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lirik lagu get it gone – full trip

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[intro : twano got the recipe !!]

[hook : full trip}
hit the curb
whip it make it burn
drop a clip
put em in the dirt
hit the curb
whip it make it burn
drop a clip
put em in the dirt
get it gone
get it gone
get it gone
blowin gas
b*tch you know i’m smokin strong (ay)
get it gone
get it gone
get it gone
blowin gas
b*tch you know i’m smokin strong

[verse 1 : brad bishop}

corner of the block they moving rock
like what a planet is
solar system in my pocket
do you want the saturn sh*t
all this pot they got the pans to flip
but still they couldn’t handle this
dimes for dubs you getting waxed
we know the candle biz canibus
weed so stank you’d think it was a can of p*ss
switching spots to cop
opps can’t peep what the pattern is
thеse my brothas if you try it they some savagеs
a full clip for b*tches word to full trip catch a full clip
8 with the chrome opens domes like a full split
weed broken down to chromosomes
keep it separate from the pills
i’m a h0m*phobe they blowing up my mobile phone
keep the work moving
like i’m living in a mobile home
you think its funny till you
get a broken funny bone
inside my pockets you see paper like an envelope
you catch a week and you start talking like a telephone
you a snitch but can’t tell that i’m next to blow

[hook : full trip}
hit the curb
whip it make it burn
drop a clip
put em in the dirt
hit the curb
whip it make it burn
drop a clip
put em in the dirt
get it gone
get it gone
get it gone
blowin gas
b*tch you know i’m smokin strong (ay)
get it gone
get it gone
get it gone
blowin gas
b*tch you know i’m smokin strong

[verse 2: full trip]
what you heard
b*tch i said i first
make a serve
i done sold the worst
we not the same
i still made it work
wash yo hands
that n*gga good as murked
money peelin
b*tch i came i spend it
windows tinted
on the phone with the rep
to raise to limit
b*tch you wit it
ain’t no kiddin
i ain’t got no time to kick it
n*ggas trippin
burnin paper
they ain’t got no bread no for later
b*tches dancin and
harrassin me
to take off all my clothes
i be stressing bout my paper
don’t be sweatin bout no hoes
n*ggas say they comin after me
ain’t kno i had no foes
i be focused on my plug
it’s like i’m livin in my phone
you won’t even catch me grubbin
without tuckin on my chrome
i got cameras in every single
corner of my home
ian get no help
b*tch i been grinding on my own
b*tch i’m not these other n*ggas
when you talk
just watch your tone

[hook : full trip}
hit the curb
whip it make it burn
drop a clip
put em in the dirt
hit the curb
whip it make it burn
drop a clip
put em in the dirt
get it gone
get it gone
get it gone
blowin gas
b*tch you know i’m smokin strong (ay)
get it gone
get it gone
get it gone
blowin gas
b*tch you know i’m smokin strong

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