Bad Lucc - Get em feat. Problem, Jay Rock

I got 'em, I got 'em
Ain't get me on the wake up,
The plan till I die, like keep my cake up
Like throwing red velvet in the sky,
Tendency laced up
You ain't got nothing, you better get some
Diamond length banging like that motherfucking kick drum
Fancy new ride, paint wetter than your bitch tongue
Crazy on the dice, but she where I get my licks from
Solid, play raw while you better comment
Mop the floor with you throw the comment
My diamonds, clear and they sparkle like tonic
Iconic when I'm rhyming,
No lying, just fact but I'm roaring like one
With the mike, Jordan, Jackson, Tyson
Keep a shooter mid alert, lpur, pack some action
Jackson with it
Y'all just popping off a blake, cat gun with it
Playing Tony Montana, more like Braxton with it
Problem, DMC, reverend with it

I get 'em
My mind is design cookie
You rap fast but you saying rookie
32 with oj up in the build I ditch whack hookie
And spill true blood on my sookie
Yeah, ever since I came off that placenta
I've been making up for what the feds got into
My big homies will shout out while these other niggas envy
They lost their life in colors while you walk around in skinnies
So let me get the laughing at you niggas
We ain't hating, we rappers call it evil
Well motherfucker I'm Satan
I've been around the world, stood in front of hundred thousands
When I go to speak I'm so shopping, never browsing
Bad luck I'm over one thing and it's murder
Where you from put me in the line for the murder
Sick around of something you should see
Mixing Hennessey and v,
The west hasn't see a nigga like me since me

I get 'em,
Don't worry bout what I'm holding
Silencer kill you quicker, my thug ain't so golden
Boy, know the ropes nigga I'm so Hogan
Warrior on that pussy, oh I'm so Trojan
Pull your car what you holding
Go fishing, fold em, sleeping on me folders
Crystals morning, schooling these guys wake up to yawning
Professor X, I'm just a perfectionist
You looking at excellence, fake niggas pestilence
Try me for my necklace, gats blow then your head through the exorcist
I just do it like lucky who checking this
Boy, when I flow so reckless
Car collision bars to where I wreck shit
7 day champ, cde, high power, alumni for life
We running shit nigga, no lie

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