This is a song about "Get getting it"

Thats it we getting rich

When you fly as a bitch

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

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

How does it feel getting beat by paper and scissors?

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

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

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

Love 4 me is getting stronger ,it makes me wanna stay

And i'm getting all the guap & you niggas can't stop it

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

He's getting lonely, he's starting to get impatient.

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

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

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that