Let’s Get It lyrics

[Intro]
Too much motion at the spot, had to change locations
All the trappers waitin' on Doe to drop, n*gga, be patient
On that road tryna win, got a n*gga heart racin'
All up in the trap, countin' up them dead faces

[Verse 1]
Too much motion at the spot, had to change locations
All the trappers waitin' on Doe to drop, n*gga, be patient
On that road tryna win, got a n*gga heart racin'
In the trap, fly as f*ck, countin' up dead faces
Street n*gga, ball hard like Luka
When I talk, listen, come to this street sh*t like a tutor
Coolest n*gga in the world, nobody cooler
Point my finger one time, bro 'nem hit at your medulla
Every time I hop out, they know I'm Louis to the ground
They gon' think about Doe when they speak about them pounds
Youngest Boss, n*gga, turnt up not down
Every time pick up your phone, I'm poppin sh*t on the 'Gram
Every time they book us, n*ggas know that we gon' pop it
I'm on Malcolm X now with Fatt Fox and twenty Foxes
Never thought to rap, I'm indulgin' in them boxes
Youngest Boss pulled through in the Lamb' with the roof topless
I've been tryna leave this trap sh*t alone but I can't
What you got in your stash, my n*gga spent that sh*t on drank
So many 'bows in this b*tch, can barely think
Count up five hundred cash at one time, make your mind blink
Put Doe on a flyer, all the trap n*ggas poppin' out
Streets f*cked my mind up, walk in the house, got my Glock out
n*gga, we ain't gotta look no more, they 'gon find us
Call up HairlineMatters, n*gga, hundred fifty dollar lineup
When we in the club, n*gga, we throwin' ones to the ceilin'
Rap sh*t don't work, back to dope dealin'
When you on that road ridin' dirty, watch how you wheelin'
n*gga, I can make a big bag at home, readin' books, chillin'
That semi truck just pulled in, that's a big bag
Everyday I'm on the 'Gram poppin' sh*t, I know my ex sad
b*tch wanna f*ck with Doe, know that sh*t a privilege
I just sold two hundred in an hour, I'm screamin' out, "Let's get it"
[Bridge]
Youngest Boss, n*gga
I just sold two hundred in an hour, I'm screamin' out, "Let's get it"
Let's get it, let's get it
Youngest Boss, n*gga
Let's get it, let's get it

[Verse 2]
When I'm in the booth, l'm goin' crazy
Got some sh*t put up for my unborn baby
n*gga, I know this sh*t gon' work, ain't no maybe
When we walk in the club, lot of chains look like slavery

[Outro]
Let's get it, n*gga
Let's get it, let's get it
Let's get it, let's get it
Youngest Boss, n*gga
Let's get it