get off the net ("fuck her like i got tourette's") - mirstackn lyrics
[intro]
aye, this mprc sh*t, all that, man
y’all n*ggas know all that
yeah, man
you know n*ggas ain’t worried about nothing, man
shout out my man, chefkerry, man
you know who the f*ck we are
aye
[verse 1]
aye, lil’ bae wanna f*ck with a winner, just get with the program
all you little n*ggas sipping on green i ain’t f*cking with that, yea i’m jeremy sochan
got a top tier b*tch and she from out west, and i f*ck her like i got tourette’s
it’s mprc, i ain’t playing no games, n*gga, tell them boys, “get off the net”
n*gga try to extort me — n*gga extort who?
you ain’t boutta check my temp
let a n*gga think i’m sweet, he can’t do nothing, he got hit with the blimp
20 in pocket, i walk with a limp
i want a n*gga to touch my stash
got a brand new glock tryna put belt to ass
i done lost myself, but i know i’m back
i don’t smoke on baby blunts, n*ggas threats
you got something to say? get that sh*t off your chest
i don’t understand n*ggas, i been tryin my best
i been looking for the red like a target bag
can’t cuff the b*tch if she don’t got a dad
why you talking sh*t? you don’t get it faster
i been stacking profit like a brand new posit
got a third eye, so illuminati
[break]
ha
hey, let me slow down, let me slow down real quick
y’all n*ggas ain’t ready
yeah, y’all n*ggas ain’t heard me
(instrumental)
[verse 2]
hey, f*ck y’all forgot who i was?
n*gga, i been getting all this godd*mn money, i can really turn a p to a dub
lil’ n*gga better stay in his lane before he step out of line and get f*cked up
i don’t f*ck with the rap sh*t
i ain’t no rapper, i don’t wanna be no n*ggas’ friends
like, b*tch, i’m really that
i don’t gotta do nothing, i don’t gotta pretend
my lil’ ho making me mad, she keep talking ’bout
“why you doing all that bragging?”
tell her ass that i’m really having
i was f*cked up back then, i wouldn’t even cap to you
20k in my pocket, n*gga, i ain’t worried about sh*t
treat that sh*t like cat food
that boy, he was talking sh*t — when i seen that n*gga, he was on some statue
me and chefkerry cooking up, lil’ n*gga, let’s see what the stats do
lil’ bae, i can show you what the cash do
[outro]
ha
hey, no cap, man — i’m f*cking back, man
n*ggas better get ready
ain’t no stopping, ain’t no brakes
all gas on you n*ggas
aye
mprc sh*t
aye
no cap
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