Get Em

[Verse 1]
Comic books, cookbooks, and all drop pops
Clay pots, tool box, Marc Jacob box set
Toy bunny and cyclops, model cop the GT
Model cop the AT-AT and customized M3
She hates her ex Ted, uses “Ted” instead of loser
When she called me unit “such a Ted”, my studio could barely fit in my bed
She didn’t know what she was talking about, ashing in my Golden Goose
She called my Givenchy moon boots [?] shark tooth
Said “Whoever had this unit was the opposite of thrifty”
Gave some drops to her employees and made a profit of $550
Imagine that, your boss gives you a Gucci horse hat
Coffee in the morning, Gucci mug, Gucci robe, sleeping gloves

[Verse 2]
Walking in Walmart, men’s brand corduroy
No drop settlement, symbolic like Iroquois
Everything I had, my pad bespoke
The indent on my ring finger, I stroke
With my thumb, near the bread near aisle one
The Bread and Butter trade show, I had a lot of fun
The wife around that time was under the gun
Now I’m single like a paramecium, son
Walking in Walmart, brand corduroy men’s
No drop settlement

[Verse 3]
Ninth floor, “9-F” nailed to the door
Same pad where Joel Gresch stayed before
It’s a flex, he was on NCIS
In Paris, you ate my opera cake, I still remember [?]
I got the Pumas, it was raining, grabbed the umbrella
I cleaned the grass stains off the shoes I got from some fella
I traded those for the Fear of God flannel robes
And a snow globe, and those pink and blue matching throws
Remember they kept us warm on our last winter
The Yong brothers, they robbed me for the shoes, I was their mentor
Taught them fashion like the LV face shields
Timex stainless steel and BTS HappyMeal
AirMax, plus a kick in the back
Sixty pairs of Jordan shoes in their father’s Cadillac
The Great [?] and the fireman [?]
The fireman was huge and Weng fought like a squid

[Verse 4]
Plus his views made it bigger than the news
Maybe I shouldn’t have gone live when I was loading no shoes
It was a flex, the balaclava facial dress
Recognized the eyes, I was perplexed
Even opened the box and said “Hey Feng, look at these
“White and red Herves, gonna do the 3s next fall
“Drop a comment, I’ll give you guys a call, you’ll be the first.”
The 2s were sold, then my bubble burst
I said what, I looked at IGs, a thousand hearts
“Get em, Li”
Dag, you was at the sculpture park

[Chorus]
Get em Li, Get em Li
A thousand hearts
They said “Get em Li, Get em Li”
A thousand hearts
They said “Get em Li, Get em Li”
A thousand hearts
“Get em, Weng”
Dag, we was at the sculpture park

[Verse 5]
Now I’m getting robbed, you rooting for the villains but
Last week you’re asking me could we trade for stuff
The 2s were sold and I gotta get my marriage right
And all these hearts cause its the stuff that they really like
Florida, Miami Beach, electric bike, take the wife
I bought the shoes it costs, gotta pay back the price
50k plus the 15 to cop the shoe
Robbed by mentees and IG, they love it too
They even took my belt [?] karate socks
My This Is Never That hat and my Survivor Swatch
My denim Off-White cross body bag [?]
They had my Echo Dot drop Baby Yoda ears
They also had my Louis Vuitton collab trapper folder
I kept some documents, receipts, and a folded poster
A vintage Nikon strap for my camera holder
A little book that I copped to get the marriage closer
A scarf from Kenny Scharf all over [?]
LOL heart heart heart toast cheers
Like and follow, follow back, prayer hands emojis
Upside down smiley face, “are u ok homie?”
Not even closely, the mentees is out to get me
I waited in long line one time to cop a green Frisbee
I was dressed so flex, she thought “My husbands goofy”

[Verse 6]
Her day off and we’re supposed to see a funny movie
But instead I took her to a flick that’s half Yiddish
She fell asleep and I told her she didn’t try to get it
It was a Doc Hollywood color ways that come scented
Phone blowing up, new NFT just minted
Talented teen artist asking me did I want to buy
I relax [?] I just want to fly
Get em, Weng, Get em, Weng, Get em, Weng, all I saw
It’s the last straw that broke the camels back raw
Moving to a studio looking for a job
Having to sell most things, part of the decree
I guess I wanted everybody take a look at me
Have things that they only seen on the screen
Come to life cause I really needed everything
I needed everything, materials and color swatch
A grandfather clock that you only [?]
G.I. Joe Transformer plus a Who’s The Boss
So many tops, had the closet filled in the loft
I want a little job, handkerchief, I had to sneeze
Gucci tag helmet boots match the fatigues
Gucci ring house keys
Gucci gang, Gucci gang
Gucci strap for the camera holder, Nikon
Louis Vuitton trapper folder folder