Geddit

By Angelo Dochee

Released on May 1, 2014

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[Intro]

We just tryin' get it

We, we just tryin' get it

I like that

Check it out


[Verse 1]

Watch out for that nigga with the Pelle Pelle

Cause he might got a burner tucked by his belt

Hatin' on the clean mother fucker

Wanna stain him, so he like, 'Where the cream mother fucker?'

This is what I see on 87th

Bitches sellin' pussy, socks we got 3 for 11

Got a homie sellin' dope, he say the fiends gettin' reckless

Like, 'Bitch calm down, you gon' get high in a second'

See, they all about the feel

I'm tryin' to get get some bills, put my niggas on the hills cause them hoods gettin' hectic

Ride by, you see a set, get smoked or keep it steppin' like them old folks

This the Chi, that's what we known for

Layin niggas out, one to the head like Ocho

My nigga we kosher, don't wanna meet your 44

He tried to hit a lick, well he ran into the wrong joe

Couldn't rap or hoop so he posted by the phone store like


[Hook]

Nigga what you need? I got it bro

One hit of this, you bound to be an addict bro, like

Nigga what you need? I got it bro

One hit of this, you bound to be an addict bro


[Bridge]

We just tryin' get it

They like that

We, we just tryin' get it

Just like that

We just trying...


[Verse 2]

And ain't no one gon' stop us

Rather we sellin' Snickers or got dope up in our boxers

Runnin' from the coppers, they tryin' put us in the hole

Scuffing up my new J's running in this fuckin' snow

But shit, it's all good cause I got it for the low

I should've grabbed the Timbs knowing that it's fuckin' cold

Bitch I'm from the 'Go, I always been an outcast

Went to school with killers, smart niggas, but'll rob your ass

Just tryin' to get, ain't got a dime

Lookin' bummy, but that pistol that he tuckin' looking wicked

Young niggas that's cold, that'll drop you for the dope

If you lookin' like a pig, then my nigga, I don't know

Yeah I'm posted by the store, I'm just waitin' on my ride

Knowing that a nigga waitin' on a fiend to creep by with that ticket

Holla if you with it

We only wanna flex to attract all the bitches

Put horseshoes on our pants, then I bet them hoes listen, like

'Nigga you said what?'

'You said you wanna fuck?'

Yeah he got the Fendi girl, bet his pockets stuffed

Let me go see what's up, cause you know I'm tryin' get it

Man you know I'm tryin' get it


[Bridge]

Man we like that

(We, we just tryin' get it)

Just like that

We just trying...

We just trying...