Go Getter

[Intro]
Trauma Tone

[Chorus]
I been a hustler, I never had me a job‚ uh (D-boy)
Shit get fucked up‚ ain't no hesitation‚ I rob, uh (Give me that)
Bros over hoes, that's part of Y-double-R‚ yeah (Y-double-G)
Y-double-G, Young Go Getter is the squad (Get it, get it)
I'm a go getter‚ I be fuckin' all the broads (Thotties)
I'm a go getter, I stay switching up cars (Skrrt)
I'm a go getter, check my background, ain't no flaws (Solid)
I'm a go getter, you niggas know the city ours (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Go Getter the name, you dumb as shit, you don't know that (Y-double)
Fuck a stupid bitch, count up scrilla like I'm Kodak (Free Kodak)
Can't talk that gangster shit around here, you gotta show that (You gotta show firm)
I been gettin' money, what you wan' me post a throwback? (Haha)
Sellin' dope and coke in my city with my O's hat (Orioles)
Plug keep talkin' 'bout some rap shit, man, where them O's at? (Fuck all that)
Get a lot of pussy, that ain't nothin', check my ho facts (Thottie)
Bet it say I work out on these bitches like I'm Bowflex (I swear)
Go Getter up in this bitch, you know the spot'll watch (Cling, cling)
We rollin' up the haze, poppin' pills, and sippin' Wock' (Druggin')
He tryna be just like me, but he can't, he need to stop (To quit)
Wasting all this money for nothin', he still ain't hot, bitch (Nobody don't bump that shit)

[Chorus]
I been a hustler, I never had me a job, uh (D-boy)
Shit get fucked up, ain't no hesitation, I rob, uh (Give me that)
Bros over hoes, that's part of Y-double-R, yeah (Y-double-G)
Y-double-G, Young Go Getter is the squad (Get it, get it)
I'm a go getter, I be fuckin' all the broads (Thotties)
I'm a go getter, I stay switching up cars (Skrrt)
I'm a go getter, check my background, ain't no flaws (Solid)
I'm a go getter, you niggas know the city ours (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2]
Spent a couple racks on this Gucci coat, I'm winnin' (Double G)
And the tee a thousand, I don't check prices, I'll spend it (I blow it)
Balenciaga Runners, 'nother thou-wow on the tennis (Designer)
Five racks on the outfit just to post up in the trenches (Yeah)
Pour a four up in a twenty ounce, I like it potent (Hi-Tech)
I tried me a Xanny and it had me in slow motion (Sheesh)
I love Percocets, I gotta pop me a high dosage (Perkys)
Pistol's always on me in my trap, it ain't no smokin' (Skrrt, skrrt)
I made a mil' up in these streets, so my life is a win (Duh)
My homeboys is my family, they are not my friends (Y-double-G)
Hondas with the Carti' tints, you know what we get in (Gas)
A nigga play and you don' give kickback, 'round here that's a sin (Gang)

[Chorus]
I been a hustler, I never had me a job, uh (D-boy)
Shit get fucked up, ain't no hesitation, I rob, uh (Give me that)
Bros over hoes, that's part of Y-double-R, yeah (Y-double-G)
Y-double-G, Young Go Getter is the squad (Get it, get it)
I'm a go getter, I be fuckin' all the broads (Thotties)
I'm a go getter, I stay switching up cars (Skrrt)
I'm a go getter, check my background, ain't no flaws (Solid)
I'm a go getter, you niggas know the city ours (Yeah, yeah)

[Outro]
Trauma Tone