Get It Crackin

By AC640

On 1989 Ghost Face - EP

Released on September 7, 2024

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[Intro: Situation Slim]

(TrapMoneyBiggie)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Go

A Team, nigga, yeah

Go, Situation, go (Nyeahh)


[Chorus: Situation Slim]

Don’t hit my phone, I'm up in that car tryna creep

We done been on the West, we done been on the South, now we bout to go to Northeast (Nyeahh)

I ain’t got a car, I can do it on feet

We gon’ do lil bruh like we did _

Don’t hang out that window, go use your feet

I don’t call nobody, nigga, it’s just me (Nyeahh)

I drop bombs on opp blocks

Rapping and spinnin’, they know I'm the top opp (Boom)

How you speakin’ on us like you shot something’?

Go down the West, on the court tryna get me some shots up (Nyeahh)

Tryna run up on me, better back up

If you think that I'm rapping, I promise I back up

Niggas bitches and they never cracked nun

If I go broke, I ain’t trippin’, I know I can jack something

(Nyeahh)


[Verse 1: Situation Slim]

And I don’t need no nigga to save me

It’s just me and the Drac’ ‘bout to rock ‘em like babies

The trap be jumping like ‘80s

I’m with some ghost-face killers, I'm riding with AC (Nyeahh)


[Verse 2: AC640]

Mhm, Bo Jackson, nigga

Let’s get this shit crackin’ nigga

Stop wearing that mask, you ain’t active, nigga

We ain’t gon speak on Kass but you know what happened, nigga (Nyeahh)

We ain’t gon speak on Kass but you know wassup

Grab that P, it’s that time to suit up

Ain’t gon speak on Blu, got his ass filled up

Ain’t gon speak on Jerry, got his ass switched up (Nyeahh)

When it come down to it, I’ma get in that car, I ain’t leaving till a nigga ass stuck

Nigga had got in my way but they call me Bo Jackson so you know his ass got trucked

Bo Jackson, nigga (Nyeahh)


[Chorus: Situation Slim]

Don’t hit my phone, I'm up in that car tryna creep

We done been on the West, we done been on the South, now we bout to go to Northeast (Nyeahh)

I ain’t got a car, I can do it on feet

We gon’ do lil bruh like we did _

Don’t hang out that window, go use your feet

I don’t call nobody, nigga, it’s just me (Nyeahh)

I drop bombs on opp blocks

Rapping and spinnin’, they know I'm the top opp

How you speakin’ on us like you shot something’?

Go down the West, on the court tryna get me some shots up (Nyeahh)

Tryna run up on me, better back up

If you think that I'm rapping, I promise I back up

Niggas bitches and they never cracked nun

If I go broke, I ain’t trippin’, I know I can jack something

(Nyeahh)


[Outro]

(Nyeahh)