lyrics
Look, I feel they plotting on me phony, guess they want the trophy, but you can have that shit it taint even a soul call holy. She say I really want you to go back to that old bulby. That 09 body whole crew, yeah the one and only. Im hungry. I told my mans to pack a stokie while I serve these niggas mostaccioli. You worried about a comment that’s nonsense. That account could never amount whats done in person boy that’s commonsense. Been faded nigga that’s past tense, im laughing. Doing too much cause you never win, start off good end up Jeremy Lin. Focused to much on what the next man did damn. Flip styles like quarters heads tails front back side to side, this war aint meant for soldiers, see the circle post mortem, but you can get u some you can get u some, I’m killing whole crews no gun get u some, cause in these circles where you find me. I’m giving niggas what they need straight to the vain, like an I V, aye so get u some you can get u some, we killing whole crews no gun get you some. So get u some you can get u some, we killing whole crews no gun get u some.
Bridge / Chorus
4x So get them squares out yo circle, you aint smoking shit get yo ass out the circle
niggas say they want them some well come and get u some. I just made like 4-5 rounds up niggas bet not run, like 4-5 ounces of the loudest niggas will get smoked. We 4-5 killas in that circle this aint what you want. We in the trap you wanna run up and get gun up yeah. The alley’s where we at that’s where we come from yeah. Cause ion be in BGZ facebook page talking bout how I battle at BGZ all day, Nah. That sound stupid to me if you footwork nigga this is how you prove it to me. Been running the game for years now, should just give this shit straight to my kids now. Mann my nephew and son gone be fucking advanced, yo kids gone be getting burnt that’s what I’m saying. You mockin my words but I’m fucking not playing, I’m fucking not playing, I’m fucking not playing. Don’t take it for granted I’ll say it again, don’t take it for granted I’m fucking not playing. So you can get u some you can get u some. I hit the Drake and then I skate but niggas aint for none. Uh, get u some nigga get u some I’m from the east side we ride or die so get u some, uh. Nigga, you can get u some, uh……. nigga get u some.
Im really, in the field don’t give a fuck who feel me. Niggas cappin they been acting like they fucking killed me. Wurkz in alley to the valley straight to London from the dungeon tell them niggas stop the fronting battle something im in front and. Aint no argument footwork with words we started it, tell top go grab the starter kit. Fna hit BGZ straight party shit. Uh, Weak niggas get 3 for a buck 50 swiftly and that’s all you get. Im crossing combos in a different time zone and you know my mind blown with the squad and we straight on Spartan shit, yeah. We got the heart for this, you vic’s aint got the heart for shit. Peons aint making harder as shit, I’m blue TS bang hard as crips. We the nicest and that’s off the rip, talking dream team bulls in 96. Took footwork and made it flip sooo… get u some niggas know bout lo I never run killing under every sun.
We are respected never second guessed it. Applying pressure to the game, stepping on necks. We kill at close range. Let me show you my demeanor. Name a big nigga that’s way cleaner. Got leader of heat, burn feets on concrete, we stay in these streets. Using combos to kill these circles niggas cannot compete. They fucking weak, fabricated wurkz wont work. They feelings is hurt. Footwork aint dead we brung it back from the dirt, cause we…. Bout to go hard again, era logos on them cardigans flights to Kuwait. We never late niggas hate. We levitate on top we elevate. These wurkz are heaven sent pussy we got the evidence tearing up yo residence. Counting all these presidents. Come get this lesson, we stay passing out blessings. Ghosting up in my section, spit fire in yo direction. Get u some come and get u some, era crew running through niggas better run. Uh get u some come and get u some. Im from the pole where its cold, uptown where I’m from.
credits
from
So·lo (z) EP,
track released June 9, 2017
Written by Litebulb, Chief Manny, Steelo, Ptop (The Era) Copyright control. Ⓟ2017 The Era Footwork Crew LLC
Produced by Marius G. Mevold (Slick Shoota) Copyright control. Ⓟ2017 Teklife
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