Get It Together

[Intro]
(Finesse, you stupid for this ho, like a motherfucker)

[Chorus]
Frost diamonds in my chains, give its trials for the gang
When I walk in, a bitch eyes poppin' out wider than her frame
We done had sex more than one time, but I still don’t know her name
Need a clip hot, none' but gun fire, nigga reach for one of these chains, that’s on gang
All them losses made me better, made me get it together
Take some hoes that hate еach other and have ‘em living togеther
I fucked ‘em good, I fucked ‘em both, they in they feelings together
Bitch sell her soul for that bankroll, she’ll make a deal with the devil

[Verse 1]
Niggas ain’t gon’ kill shit on they own, but think they killers together
I seen some pussy niggas clique up, think they realer together
When we hooked up, I swear one nut, and I had to get her together
My bitch a freak, don’t gotta cheat, we hit these bitches together
Tell the truth, I turned her out, lil’ shawty was a square when I met her
Fuck on the spot, I choke her out, and grab her hair when I’m in her
Handle my own business, so watch how you try to handle a nigga
Left me ‘lone when I got locked, they all abandoned a nigga
I ran it up when I came home, they wanna be friends with a nigga
Got Instagram models begging for a chance with a nigga
You ain’t got nobody’s daughter, you wouldn’t stand a chance with a nigga
Shawty havin' hella sauce, she want me to put Chanel on her slippers

[Chorus]
Frost diamonds in my chains, give its trials for the gang
When I walk in, a bitch eyes poppin' out wider than her frame
We done had sex more than one time, but I still don’t know her name
Need a clip hot, none' but gun fire, nigga reach for one of these chains, that’s on gang
All them losses made me better, made me get it together
Take some hoes that hate each other and have ‘em living together
I fucked ‘em good, I fucked ‘em both, they in they feelings together
Bitch sell her soul for that bankroll, she’ll make a deal with the devil

[Verse 2]
I’m in a Benz with a killer and he got Xans in his system
These niggas don’t talk about me out loud, I see these niggas, they whisper
Put a silencer on my pistol, when I shoot it, it whistle
Put a silencer on my stick, but he still scream when it hit him
Our .223s came with the beams, so we ain’t missing, dog
It ain’t nothin’ but Pyrex's and bricks all in my kitchen, dog
Codeine in my kidneys, couple thousand when I piss it out
Run to gang and tellin’ these niggas ain’t trynna bring they bitches out
I might pour a four up in a twenty, I might just sip it raw
I can’t drink that soda with nothin’ in it, that’s against the law
Stand up in the motor, when I hit it, make the engine tall
Wrote to the promote, can’t bring my pole, then I’m gon' dip on y’all
Uh-uh, uh