Get Em lyrics

[Intro: Chris Travis]
Yeah, yeah, b*tch, yeah, yeah, b*tch

[Chorus: Chris Travis]
b*tch I'm gone run up
f*ck you talk bout we gone get 'em
Like a cable cord we split 'em
Left his britches in the river
All my old b*tches bitter
Say you real ok, I'm realer
b*tch I'm empty, got no filler
This sh*t hit without no system

[Verse 1: Chris Travis]
I ain't came with pretending
Give a f*ck about yo image
b*tch I came from the trenches
Well secluded up in Memphis
Let me speak and keep yo distance
I'm on point I trust my senses
f*ck these hoes I need my riches
Powerful and well committed
Aye I'm deep up in the game
Stand bout talk bout what you say
b*tch I'm straight now get away
I'm at the bank not at yo place
Smoke an eighth straight to the face
I can't conquer and display
I'm a dog won't go astray
Hit yo picture, throw away
You know my play b*tch
You know my play, aye
You know my play, b*tch
You know my play, b*tch
You know my play, b*tch
You know my play b*tch
You know my play

[Chorus: Chris Travis]
b*tch I'm gone run up
f*ck you talk bout we gone get 'em
Like a cable cord we split 'em
Left his britches in the river
All my old b*tches bitter
Say you real ok, I'm realer
b*tch I'm empty, got no filler
This sh*t hit without no system (without no system)

Without no system
This sh*t hit without no system