This is a song about "Get getting it"

Whip purple and yellow, hello

We getting it in baby, lets go!

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

There ain't no getting around it, the alarm has sounded

You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect

God damn it, this planet's getting so calamity filled,

That you're getting blazed cause i'm sick so face it

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

Quit trying it seems you're only getting fatter

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

- you gon' fuckin' love me bitch

Thats it we getting rich

People are getting sick and tired of just hearing me sick it,

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

But ya chose to go before meand brothas miss ya while your gone

Nothin going wrong just getting money saying it again in my song