Get Em lyrics

[Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Huh
What
Who said they lookin’ for Risky
sh*t, I be there, we the ones who gettin’ busy
Really having this sh*t, really running the business
sh*t, As soon as they lower the bars , we gon get em
Cuz as soon as they get him to drop, we gon get em
Kill em
Ay kill em, Ay kill em
Ay kill em, Ay kill em

[Verse 1: RiskTakerLeek]
When they get em, we straight
We hang out the window like a family picture
They did that for bro, it wasn’t even no cash
Only catch just let them hop out thе car and go chase them a n*gga
See, he ain’t еven gotta aim at the n*gga
Cuz when it’s a switch, it’s more likely you hit him
n*gga reach for your chain, he gon need to see a spitter
Brr, Stick em
Ha-ha, Stick em
In a hotbox just me and lil n*gga
Guess we scrolling on IG and make him a picture
He like “damn bro, how do this to me?”
sh*t, y'all did that to him, why you ain't sh*t on me? (Don’t f*ck with SG)
I always know the traps and put n*ggas on T's
I’m the one that having motion, kickin’ out sh*t's T's
n*ggas beefin in bowl, that’s a lost mind
Catch him while he around wifi, he get facetimed
b*tch I’m big risky, I ain’t askin’, I take mine
n*gga ain’t gave me sh*t, I ain’t get put on
Y’all prolly can do bout the same, if y’all wasn’t sucking my di*k
See, you see a drum, n*gga, right here a stick
It ain’t got a switch, but it shoots to the clip
I don’t be dissing n*ggas, that sh*t just be fake
Oh, you speak on my name, n*gga, show me a ten
[Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Huh
What
Who said they lookin’ for Risky
sh*t, I be there, we the ones who gettin’ busy
Really having this sh*t, really running the business
sh*t, As soon as they lower the bars , we gon get em
Cuz as soon as they get him to drop, we gon get em
Kill em
Ay kill em, Ay kill em
Ay kill em, Ay kill em

[Verse 2: Big Yavo]
n*gga said that he lookin’ for Ya, then he lying
I be posting my loc, like a thot sometimes
Ay, they never slide, I go on they ride
Cuz he think, he might end up dying, try
Desert eagle, I make bullets fly
Reach and get put in the sky
I got a Glock on me, Nine
No cap, no lying
Too long, get hit in the eye
Sike, only fight with my pants
My sh*t having nights
Put my cartier Dwayne, and my sh*t having rocks
10k smell, what I’m cooking inside this pipe
n*gga I find a barber, and I hire the night
n*gga I find a dime, and I hide stick
You ain’t never outside, you hidin' away
I pay for a drive or I buy her a bus
Said her n*gga lame, so she coming with us
Tell that b*tch get on the bus (lets go)
[Chorus: RiskTakerLeek]
Huh
What
Who said they lookin’ for Risky
sh*t, I be there, we the ones who gettin’ busy
Really having this sh*t, really running the business
sh*t, As soon as they lower the bars , we gon get em
Cuz as soon as they get him to drop, we gon get em
Kill em
Ay kill em, Ay kill em
Ay kill em, Ay kill em