I’m Gettin It lyrics

[Intro: Yavi DG & Enny B]
G6 Snotty Boyz, we takin' ya f*ckin' watch, n*gga
Grahh, grahh, grahh
Everything, everything
It's Enny B, suck my di*k
The G6 Snotty Boyz, we takin' ya f*cking watch, n*gga
Grahh, grahh, grahh, grahh, rahh, grahh
G on my body, n*gga
Ahh, ahh, ahh
(It's Kosfinger, baby)
Grahh, grahh, grahh

[Chorus: Yavi DG]
When I'm spinnin' wit' Enny, b*tch (Grahh, grahh)
We box 'em in
Clip full of hollows tips, we droppin' sh*t
How the f*ck is they Flockas? We flockin' em (Grahh, grahh)
n*ggas 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, n*gga dumber than dumb
b*tch, I been KBK, I been droppin' the thumb
If I don't got a ride, f*ck 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 b*tches, ain't heard about none (Grahh)
Anytime that I spin, know I'll flock onе of them
Any b*tch actin' crazy got beat with the gun (Word to bro!)
Anytimе I see Gaby, that b*tch gonna run (Gaby! Word to my dead, n*gga)
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', n*gga?)
b*tch, we got scapels and guns

[Verse 2: Yavi DG]
n*ggas see me in person, they don't do none (On bro)
I know n*ggas be thinkin': "Do he got a gun?"
"Why he got on a ski? Is he ready to dump?"
Ni-n*ggas know I be purgin', n*gga (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 di*k 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, n*ggas 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 b*tches 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 sh*t on the roof (Roof, grahh)
Only fame that they get is the news
And n*ggas 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, b*tch, grahh
We box 'em in (Like what)
Clip full of hollows tips, we droppin' sh*t
How the f*ck is they Flockas? We flockin' em
n*ggas 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, n*gga dumber than dumb
b*tch, I been KBK, I been droppin' the thumb
If I don't got a ride, f*ck it, hop on a bus
Take a trip to they side, tryna flock one of them
[Outro: Yavi DG]
Grahh, baow, n*gga
G6 Snotty Boyz, we take ya watch, n*gga