Get It B4 I Die (Guess Who) Robb Bank$

[Intro]
You the one, you know I got you bae
You more savage than half of these niggas 'round my way
Been thugging hard, been grinding all damn day
We gon' chase after these bands, get to them andale

[Hook]
Guess who just hopped up out the brand new Aston
Guess who just went and put his momma in a mansion
Guess who got all his niggas fucking on a bad bitch
Guess who poured the four up in that cola, no Vashtie
I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck about that shit
We don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck, we don't give a fuck about that shit
Double S for life, double S for life, boy I don't play 'bout my savage
Get your mind right, get your mind right, now we gon' bring it back bitch

[Verse 1]
You the first fuck nigga on my list
Niggas capping, we gon' catch em, I'm gon' test that shit
Magnet style, Kekkei Genkai, I'm so attractive
No cardio, I'm out the gym I had to get active
You know how I'm coming with it, boy he did it
I'm a bird with the flu
I'm cold, my wingspan done grew
You short, might fire out the coupe
It's Phone, please say the two
Been on my P's and my Q's, took a L for my G's turn into a W
I feel bet all of my bitches and a fuck nigga too
Still first in the race, couldn't tie my shoes
Bitch I'm out the gutter, west side to Sistrunk
Broward County bounty hunter, quicker pick her up
Skinny nigga, big bodybuilder, she ain't know I was so strong
And if you was a real street nigga you wouldn't keep telling me that you are, bitch