T.I. Get It Lyrics

[Swizz Beats]
The kings back

[T.I. chorus]
I got that get it get it
I got that get it what you need
From soft hard and tree'd got that get it what you need
I got that get it
I got that get it what you need
From dope boyz and b____es who love dat rd

[Chorus 2]
Come and get it hey cuz I got it b____
Tell and get you know I got It b____

[Verse 1]
I got my broads if u want em
On the C.O.D please 5 g’s
I don’t promise but I got good numbers
Tote 2 thunder, sat that lumber
Got that guacamole holy moly you don’t know me
See me clean as I wanna be, what these n____s wanna be
Shots so bright I can’t see n____s standing right in front of me
These n____s don’t want none of me, this rapping s___ is fun to me
What I look like beefing wit you n____ yousa son to me
Move weight out to Georgia get it cross the water
Rive that s___ to New York coming all the way from Florida
Dope boy trap n____ that’s what they call em
Summer time balla when I buy the mall up

[Chorus 1 + 2]

[Verse 2]
Mighta seen me getting gas at the Citgo and he sit the six low
Riding right beside a 45 and what its hitting fo
Shawty aint bullshitin folk he’ll be out be here hitting folks
Stick around and try to tell polices what he did it fo
Aint nuttin he aint did before other n____s getting so
Blurred wit the p____ and bet some even getting so
Long he aint funny he got that long money
Naw money you n____s barely got hit the mall money
I’m the perfect example of how to hit the ground running
From the trap to busting up how the underground stunting
So you still see me down at the underground stunting
Ima Westside Bankhead n____ it aint nothing

[Chorus 1 + 2]

[Verse 3]
I was raised off Easy, ‘Cube, Ice T, 8Ball, MJG, ‘Face, Pimp C
Ima king just believe me, try me when you see me
And n____s start busting like they start busting pushups push a
b___on shot calling n____s not balling
Just doing a lotta loud mouthing and not d_____g
I got the s___ locked from Atlanta to New Orleans
Virginia Mississippi Kentucky I run all dat
You n____s better fall back, boy grab a ball bat
Take it to ya skull, dats gone be the end of all dat
Insist on having problems, bet dis revolver will solve dat
Hit em in the temple then I leave em where they fall at

[Chorus 1 + 2]

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