#GETSILLY

By ‎idkcap

Released on May 19, 2021

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[Pre-Verse: idkcap]

What I- uh, uh, uh

What I- uh– What I–

What I need from a hoe

They can't steal my flow

Bitch, I'm different and you know

If you run down on lil perc', then the Glock it's gon' blow

And your bitch, she in the–


[Verse 1: idkcap]

What I- uh, uh, uh

What I- uh– What I–

What I need from a hoe

They can't steal my flow

Bitch, I'm different and you know

If you run down on lil perc', then the Glock it's gon' blow

And your bitch, she in the work

She suck my dick, she on the floor


[Verse 2: idkcap]

Bi-Bi-Bitch, we too geeked, perc geek off a bean

I ain't text her ass back, I leave that lil bitch on seen

I ain't never need a hoe, I'm jus what that lil hoe need

Bro, man, bleed you out and then leave you in the streets


[Verse 4: idkcap]

Bitch nigga, I go crazy, bitch nigga, I go silly

If you fuck with talibands, she gon' empty out a fifty

If you fuck with my mans, slice you up and show your kidnеy

Yeah, they beat up off thosе Xans and the Wock' fill in the kidney


[Verse 4: percosits]

Got my heart broke once, said I "Never love again"

And to envy our bands

Stomp that nigga with some Timbs

Stupid bitch think I love her, I'm just here for her friends

And I used to make tracks, been that nigga since again

I will never switch up, bitch, you know I'm still the same

Got-Got a gold-plated Glock

Call that bitch "Glocky Dang"

New jeans, they Balmain, turn that nigga to a stain

All these niggas little and I'm not talkin' 'bout Wayne


[Verse 5: percosits &i dkcap]

Lo-Lo-Love my choppa let it sing, point that bitch right at yo' brain

Lil nigga, I'm insane, don't give a fuck bout a damn thing

I was down bad and broke 'til I got myself some money

An-An-And dick all in they mouth, like that bitch a chubby bunny


[Verse 6: percosits]

(Man, I) Man, I swear these niggas funny

Why these niggas fucking running?

Crack-Crack that nigga like a code, man, I swear these niggas bummies

CTR hit his stummy, make that nigga tuck his tummy

Wipe-Wipe his nose like he was running

Co-Counting cash, I ain't no dummy