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lirik lagu get right – lil quettie

yea yea yea yea
uh uh uh

b*tch get right or a b*tch get left
imma get a brand new b*tch by tomorrow
back then i was broke my time was coming, yea
swear i ain’t ask for a dollar
got on my grind, n*ggas was blocking my shine
now i got to go even harder
false accusations you know that these n*ggas be lying
write my own story i don’t need no author

boy you a b*tch ass n*gga and you already know it
yea, boy you a simp
boy i’m a pimp ass n*gga and you already know
that’s the reason i walk with a limp
see through that bullsh*t that you trying to sell me
don’t hear that bullsh*t that you trying to tell me
my pockets getting fatter i think it’s unhealthy
my faith up in god, i know he won’t fail me
whip with the left, clip on the lеft
if she too basic play her to the lеft
if she a dime shoot my shot like i’m steph
d*mn i’m so c*cky be feeling myself
all of these n*ggas i know that they doubted me
family be calling and saying that they proud of me
boy i’m so fresh and don’t n0body style for me
need me a real one i know that’s gone ride for me
f*ck on your b*tch just the first day i met her
hoe just be careful you know you ain’t special
like i’m lil pearl wipe that b*tch off my schedule
my game is so cold that you gone need a sweater
say that you good, but they say that i’m better
you say that’s your b*tch but i can get her wetter
she say she gone leave then you know imma let her
gone cut that b*tch off and it’s on to the next one
smokin’ on loud and ain’t talking bout speakers
just want the topping ain’t talking bout pizza
spent bout a band just on some sneakers
need about two for me to do a feature
ballin’ to hard while you up in the bleachers
i keep them big franks like my name was aretha
k!lling this sh*t so they call me the reaper
might pull up in jeep just like i’m jeepers creepers
i’m never not sleep i can never be lazy
my folks got to eat so lil b*tch you gone pay me
put on for my city cause that’s who just raised me
all of this hustle i swear that sh*t made me
keep that sh*t p so you know i ain’t saving
i watch my own back cause these n*ggas be hating
know that i’m popping it ain’t no debating
so b*tch you get right cause you know i’m replacing, uhh
how you be shining like this? uhh
that came from grinding like that, uhh
up in the lab like a chemist young n*gga
you know that i put my whole team on my back
getting them racks, flipping them packs
flipping yo b*tch as i hit from the back
she blow up my phone had to tell her relax
i get a new b*tch i don’t get too attached
b*tch get right or a b*tch get left
imma get a brand new b*tch by tomorrow
back then i was broke my time was coming, yea
swear i ain’t ask for a dollar
got on my grind, n*ggas was blocking my shine
now i got to go even harder
false accusations you know that these n*ggas be lying
write my own story i don’t need no author

- lil quettie

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