Lyrics I Get It - Paul Wall, Killa Kyleon, Slaine

I Get It

I get it
But you don’t get it
But me I get it
I got the baby money on my mind
Is on my tempo,
Chasing out the paper main the recipe is simple
Groud with your people bust it down like a
Going and get it out day
No sleeping is the snitchin
Waiting on this boys getting
Them Benzes all white and don’t have no pick me
I change like two change I write out I’m beating it
But no gold dross my I’m sipping it
disease just like cancer is maligned
The mother boys ain’t' just they don’t imagine like
Like got my how but if you
The never ends man the ground is
'Cause I get it, get it, you don’t get it, you don’t get it
I get it, get it, I grind
I get it, get it, I get it, get it,
You don’t grind, you don’t get it get it
You don’t get it you don’t get it,
I get it, get it,
You don’t grind, you don’t get it get it
You don’t get it you don’t get it,
I get it
Bitch Al Pacino, Nicky on casino
Killer y’all nigga snitch pulls side with the bad bitch
Sipping on my heart so contested to macho
Bagging dirty money is to get it
Money on my mind I’m using shuts
'Cause yeah that’s get it
drinking my cup hope I’m breaking it up
willing my never they deal
I’m I’m backing it I ride I’m
See never
Bullshit you can make me with it
Talk about money bitch you get it
You talk about you spit about
you use that really
Smart for the camera cuff for the
Keep the three five bout to
Money like bitch I’m
Looking my whole life bitch I’m cheat nigga
Bullshit you can make me with it
Talk about money can get it
I came apart I got a message
Plus I got for the animals
your life making money, making movies
And producing and true in the detectives
Junky types, Steven hoes you do the
Spend that way beat like that like that
Have them I cut that verse from six
had to be homie not produce connecter
Some kids just never learn you tell em how