I Get Down - Intellectual

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These rap niggas ain't ready though man... Lil Rod, I got you

Ice City I got you. Sippa, pour that shit up nigga. Lean Team what the fuck

Mothafuckas know how I get down

Fuck laying down nigga I get down

Young paper soildier breaking and entering

Ice City rude boy far from feminine

Never leave the block all day we get it in

Bub still tripping knock him off with the AP. 10

On Boonts niggas know how I get down

No snitching on my niggas, I'd rather just sit down

Glocked up, Sigged down we rocking with a big round

61 I shit, we getting our whole pound

Bobbing on the other side we knocking they shit down

Call me 9/11, I'm rocking the twin towers

Like I need a lash, where the cash is

I gas niggas with Lil Rod on the adlib (Lil Rod)

For the guap make your bitch hit a backflip

Bearfaced ENT, certified trap shit thank you...

Mothafuckas know how I get down

Fuck buying sacks I'd rather cop a pound

Broke niggas know how I get down

The chop nearby but I stay with the pound (smack smack)

He don't wanna joog then I'm laying him down

Girl you ain't ready better ask around

Because them hoes know how I get down

Niggas know how I get down

We turned up off syrup every time we come around

Line a bitch up, give her the dope dick

Ain't no caking after that, she going to bust tricks

Niggas know what it is, Lil Rod from the Six

Letting this paint drip with HD on the adlib (it's the H)

Stunting hard turning heads in the fast whip

If I don't knock you off, I bet you my nigga Blast did (Blast)

Ice City trapping, that's all we know

Niggas pouring up threes and selling them by the four (syrup)

Really hurt I can't talk to Lil Boonts no mo'

I know I got you on my side, so I'm living on the go (Boonts no brakes)

Still with the shit though, got the gas in the tuck spot

.223's fasho it'll make your heart stop

Everything was levey till the broey let the thang pop (smack smack)

Protected with a vest, but all we see is head shots thank you...