Really Don't Get It
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Really Don't Get It
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Unknown, in this bitch
Well known, aye
Really don't get it
I got the business
She say she love me (yup)
I got the mistress (mistress)
Feel like I got this stress
Flash like I'm in the press
I am the witness
Bitch, you can feel this, ooh!
Pullin' all these triggers with emotion, it figures
I got this itchin' on me and I swear I don't got any chiggers
Look at the bigger picture, no, I don't wanna get witcha
And if you died today, no, I would not fuckin' miss ya
No, I will not fuckin' miss ya (nah)
Ride around town with the stigma (oou)
Boy I ride around with enigma (yeah)
Can't hear me, where's the signal? (signal)
Please stop staring with the insults, bitch (insults)
I earned my own charisma (charisma)
Yeah, my flow so abysmal (abysmal)
When I pop off, I won't miss ya (no, I won't miss you) (nah, nah)
I really don't get it (nah)
I got the business (yeah)
She say she love me
I got the mistress
Run around runnin' that mouth, boy
Make you eat them slugs like Malfoy
Bitin' all these mothafuckas while I'm undercover
Artist of the year, I'll discover, get a little slice of butter
But I guess you can't believe that
Really thought you could keep secrets
Smile on my face, yuh
Best believe that
You just want a taste, yuh
While I'm bleeding
Eyesight, bye bye
Tonight, I die
Inside, why lie
Fly by (fly by)
Come down now
When I drop in looking pretty
You the class clown, man, you lookin' silly
Really though, really though, really
Know I got the sub bumpin' through the whole city
Really did it by myself (yeah)
I don't need nobody help (nah)
Yeah I'm repeating myself (yeah)
But you just don't get the message (nah)
I just ride around town uh, with the mains yeah
Keep the pressure down now uh, I can't strain this
Run with the switch
Bet that body hit the ditch (uh)
Love when it hits
Catch me gnarly with the shits (uh)
Really don't get it
I got the business
She say she love me
I got the mistress
Run around runnin that mouth boy
Make you eat them slugs like Malfoy
Bitin all these mothafuckas while I'm undercover
Artist of the year ill discover get a little slice of butter
But I guess you can't believe that
Really thought you could keep secrets
Ooh!
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