I’m Gettin It

[Intro: Yavi DG & Enny B]
G6 Snotty Boyz, we takin' ya fuckin' watch, nigga
Grahh, grahh, grahh
Everything, everything
It's Enny B, suck my dick
The G6 Snotty Boyz, we takin' ya fucking watch, nigga
Grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh, rahh, grahh
G on my body, nigga
Ahh, ahh, ahh
(It's Kosfinger, baby)
Grahh, grahh, grahh

[Chorus: Yavi DG]
When I'm spinnin' wit' Enny, bitch (Grahh, grahh)
We box 'em in
Clip full of hollows tips, we droppin' shit
How the fuck is they Flockas? We flockin' em (Grahh, grahh)
Niggas know I'm a problem, not one of them
Any time that I up, Imma drop one of them
I'm troopin' through blocks tryna spot one of them
See a opp, 48 'em and jack where he from (Grahh, grahh)
He think I'm his mans, nigga dumber than dumb
Bitch, I been KBK, I been droppin' the thumb
If I don't got a ride, fuck it, hop on a bus
Take a trip to they side, tryna flock one of them (Grahh)

[Verse 1: Enny B & Yavi DG]
An-and the Troopers got bitches, ain't heard about none (Grahh)
Anytime that I spin, know I'll flock one of them
Any bitch actin' crazy got beat with the gun (Word to bro!)
Anytime I see Gaby, that bitch gonna run (Gaby! Word to my dead, nigga)
Now let's keep it a buck
Put the scap' to ya face, then you stuck (Like, fly)
Pull it-Pull it back, now you gettin' that rush
I know Lola still mad she got hit by that bus (Lola! Where you goin', nigga?)
Bitch, we got scapels and guns

[Verse 2: Yavi DG]
Niggas see me in person, they don't do none (On bro)
I know niggas be thinkin', "Do he got a gun?"
"Why he got on a ski? Is he ready to dump?"
Ni-niggas know I be purgin', nigga (Word to bro, grahh, grahh)
'Member times on that block, it was fun
Go to they side, hop out the car, I throw one in the head and make everyone run (Ahh, word to my dead)
Ds on my body, they on my dick everyday, that's why I'm on the run
I put in pain on that block, I lost bro to the streets, took a L, no I'm not gonna front (R.I.P 'dotty)
We was spinnin' right back
Then we got back on that block and you know that's a must (Grahh, grahh)
R.I.P crodie, got hit wit' a .40, like, free Nas40, he did it for us (Lil Loc)
Free the bros that kept down on a hush
Like, bro coming home, do the time, no rush
When I think about bro, my adrenaline rush
Crunch time on that block, niggas know that I'm clutch (Grahh, grahh, boom)

[Verse 3: Enny B & Yavi DG]
And we all know that Winter a bum
See her wit' her son and they both gettin' jumped (Baow)
And bitches be opps, if they gettin' no ones
If I'm callin' up Jada she bringin' the gun
Anytime that I got it, I threw
First gun that I got, blew that shit on the roof (Roof, grahh)
Only fame that they get is the news
And niggas be ready to die for some views (Views)
Like, when Smelly got poked, who got his bike back? (Smelly!)
Lola got hit by that .30, can't fight back (Grahh)
Like, when Smelly got poked, who got his bike back? (Grahh)
Lola got hit by that .30, can't fight back (Grahh, grahh, word to my dead)

[Chorus: Yavi DG]
When I'm spinnin' wit' Enny, bitch, grahh
We box 'em in (Like what)
Clip full of hollows tips, we droppin' shit
How the fuck is they Flockas? We flockin' em
Niggas know I'm a problem, not one of them
Any time that I up, Imma drop one of them (Word to my dead)
I'm troopin' through blocks tryna spot one of them
See a opp, 48 'em and jack where he from
He think I'm his mans, nigga dumber than dumb
Bitch, I been KBK, I been droppin' the thumb
If I don't got a ride, fuck it, hop on a bus
Take a trip to they side, tryna flock one of them

[Outro: Yavi DG]
Grahh, baow, nigga
G6 Snotty Boyz, we take ya watch, nigga