From The Get Go lyrics

by

Shy Glizzy


[Intro: Shy Glizzy]
Yo-Yo
Be careful
(That Boy Cass)
Suckers

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy & Goo Glizzy]
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go
Don't make me send that walking 30 to your front door
Baby 3, he got that Choppa, better get low
Pack mob, big guns, and them bankrolls
We'll bust a n*gga head, and get the case closed
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go
Young Jefe, holmes
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go

[Verse 1: Shy Glizzy]
b*tch it's Glizzy, two times, I got a bankroll
Call my migo, he got things in the Durango
Thug life, I never said I was an angel
I be f*cking up the white just like I'm Django
Glizzy Gang, and I'm the f*ckin' head huncho
I took your ass to Medellin, let you meet Pablo
Time is money, b*tch, I ain't got not time to argue
I keep a lotta racks on me like Wells Fargo
b*tch, I'm hoppin out the Benzo wearin' Kenzo
Big Glizzy, with that big f*cking extendo
I was starin' at the window, f*ck Nintendo
I seen some dope boys, and a bunch of f*ckin' bimbos
[Chorus: Shy Glizzy & Goo Glizzy]
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go
Don't make me send that walking 30 to your front door
Baby 3, he got that Choppa, better get low
Pack mob, big guns, and them bankrolls
We'll bust a n*gga head, and get the case closed
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go

[Verse 2: Goo Glizzy]
Connected and respected
Disrespect, you need detectives
n*gga ain't no question, I'm toting my Smith and Wesson
This b*tch hold 30, my standing clip that's extra
Real young n*ggas, them other n*ggas they extra
OG, believe me, I put more work in than my OGs
You better ask about me
I got some n*ggas that'll wack yo ass about me
Matter fact, don't even ask about me
It's Omertá, ain't no rats around me
Mobs chilling, a lotta straps, a lotta racks round me
A lotta drugs, a lotta plugs, a lotta killas round me
Yeah, from the get go
This young n*gga been a pitbull
You better ask about me
[Chorus: Shy Glizzy & Goo Glizzy]
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go
Don't make me send that walking 30 to your front door
Baby 3, he got that Choppa, better get low
Pack mob, big guns, and them bankrolls
We'll bust a n*gga head, and get the case closed
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go

[Verse 3: 3 Glizzy]
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go
Wrap it tight, put it in the tire like an inner-tube
Got mob ties, I can get you knocked off if I want to
By time I was three, I knew how to work a pistol
Hunned rounds drum, it'll let the sh*t go
Who the f*ck is that, roll down the window
Off papers now, so I can turn up how I want to
Magic Johnson, that b*tch hold 32
Beefin' with my brotha? Then we got beef too
Show love, ain’t get the same love, f*ck people
Last of a dying breed, these n*ggas see through
Tote my glizzy like that motherf*cka' legal

[Chorus: Shy Glizzy & Goo Glizzy]
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go
Don't make me send that walking 30 to your front door
Baby 3, he got that Choppa, better get low
Pack mob, big guns, and them bankrolls
We'll bust a n*gga head, and get the case closed
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go
n*ggas know, we been thuggin' from the get go
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