Released on December 13, 2019

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[Intro]

(Doin' the "get it" dance)

(Doin' the "get it" dance)

(Do-do-do-do-do-doin' the "get it" dance) Yeah, okay


[Chorus]

Mama work, tryna bust her ass, bills overdue (Yeah)

Daddy gone, had to be the man, nigga always knew (Yeah)

That mornin' call, I'ma hit the door, I got bigger plans (Yeah)

Since a kid, I been on the floor, doin' the "get it" dance (Le'go)


[Verse 1]

Fresh as fuck, Gucci on my toe, pistol in my pants (Uh)

Niggas hatin', I just be like, "Oh, bitch, you been a fan" (Mane)

Gettin' paid, how I run the show, ain't no middle man (Nah)

Dog her out, hit her with the dub, bitch, I'm Killa Kam

Every (Every), day (Day), ice (Ice), off (Off)

Nigga play (What?), lights out (Baow)

Goddamn (Damn), motherfucker (Yeah)

Young nigga done came through this bitch stuntin' (Ayy, ayy, ayy)


[Chorus]

Mama work, had to bust her ass, bills overdue (Uh)

Daddy gone, had to be the man, nigga always knew (What)

That mornin' call, I was out the door, I got bigger plans (Yeah)

Since a kid, I been on the floor, doin' the "get it" dance (Le'go)


[Verse 2]

Niggas owe, run a nigga door, I'ma need it in (Ayy)

Come and show, back up at your door, like the pizza man (Uh)

Off the floor, drippin' head to toe, fly as Peter Pan

Damn, I take your ho and you won't see her 'gain

Nigga (Nigga), what your (What your), bank 'bout ('Bout)

Shawty, I been (I been), lost count (Count)

They be, lyin' (What?), but fuck it, mane (Yeah)

Started broke, now all the motherfuckers know the name


[Chorus]

Mama work, tryna bust her ass, bills overdue

Daddy gone, had to be the man, nigga always knew

That mornin' call, I was out the door, I got bigger plans

Since a kid, I been on the floor, doin' the "get it" dance


[Interlude]

Do-do-doin' the "get it" dance

Do-do, "get it" dance

Do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-doin' the "get it" dance

Yeah


[Verse 3]

Back when Tip was yellin', "King of the Dirty South," I was movin' faster than a word of mouth

Long way home once I learned this route

Fuck your earnin' clout, we tryna earn amounts, gram we makin' turn to ounce

Can't front, that first thousand really turned me out

You don't know the feelin', I'm posin' in mirrors

Back-to-back I keep countin' shit like I'm holdin' a million

Whole lotta bumps in the road, but the growth was resilient

Who'd've ever think we'd take this shit from the floor to the ceilin'?

Diamonds on my neck, got this piece on a rope lookin' ign'ant

I ain't gotta brag, ask your bitch, she know I'm that nigga

Ain't no OG's or big homies, he's so independent

Nigga, I'm the star and I play for my own disposition

Blood of slave of a fresh off a boat, I could feel it

Knew that I would shine fluid, I just put my mind to it

Gettin' paid four different ways and you combine music

I'm tryna get the ticket like I'm speedin', fuck the swine, sue me