Get the Strap Olexesh (Ft. Hanybal & Young Buck)

[Songtext zu „Get the Strap“ ft. Young Buck & Hanybal]

[Part 1: Young Buck & Olexesh]
All my shooters (all my shooters), get the strap (get the strap)
I really got platinum plaques and I'm still in this trap (yeah)
Ride around rollin' with this Ruger (I got it on me), on my lap (it's on my lap)
Unless I'll kept on hustlin and I still got it back
Buddy, bullets goin' through (pow, pow, pow), ya if I snap (no cap)
I will fly to you, pull up anywhere on the map
Ay, I said watch out, what the fuck up
Look, y'all just woke Buck up (ayy)
This that shit you gotta be careful with, you might get cut up (gang)
All my shooters (Bratans), get the strap (ja, ja)
All my shooters (Bratans), get the strap (ja)
Empty out this clip, I do this every time they run up (pow)
From sun down to sun up (sun up), ay, you should shut the fuck up (shut the fuck up)
It's Buck, shots (huh)

[Part 2: Olexesh]
Ich hör' Schüsse ausm Benz, Kugeln durch dein'n Kopf, lass mich bang'n (ja, ja, ja)
Flüchte vor den Cops, lad' die Tokarew, Pitbull bellt (brrr)
Treffen uns im Mob, hadi fick die Welt, schmeiß' mit Geld (ja, ja)
Kalasch ballert in dein Gehirn, durchsiebt dein—
Get the bag, get the strap
Ich mach' Para, spreng' den Benz
OL hängt jetzt mit Young Buck ab
Blyat, ihr fuckt ab, get the bag
American Pacan, das Leben hier manchmal fuckt ab
Vor dir steht ein Bratan, original Russki-Kanak