GET OUT Lyrics

(Cloudybeats)

With My Skis

First thing I'm doing waking up is I just check accounts

This bitch pulled a slick on, spent the night

Next thing I'm doing, telling a bad bitch to get out

Before you go, bitch, roll me a wood

Lil' Grem gon' get on, slowly but surely

I want wealth, gon' take a risk, fuck security Told bro to figure out his health, been sipping early

Being broke, had a nigga down, had insecurities

Then I got up, got paid, still the same nigga

I still have my own problems, can't explain this How I fuck a rich nigga, bitch, without a chain on me

Wouldn't love good times if I ain't have no pain on me

I love a good vibe, she done left a stain on me

Always is, for the times that I ain't on it

Bad bitch want a nigga to spend some pape on her

Bout to do a 30-day grind, skateboarding

I'm done fucking niggas' hoes

Never mind, I'll take that shit back, right now I'm on the roll

A bunch of Ben Franklin's on the roll

Brody love Lebron James he a get shit gone

Brody love Bronny James, His cup, U.S.C. Mixing red with the yellow til look like a peach His eyes red and yellow, nigga really need some sleep

I treat the red and yellow light like that bitch was green

Love a redhead, yellow bitch, in a diamond link He just put a drum on that bitch, he'll purchase beats

Niggas need some money, sell ya plasma

She just popped a plasma, flat-screen TVs in a baggy

I ain't tryna talk to a ho, always nagging

I just had a talk with the bros about stackin'

Hard to discipline myself with these rackys

Bitch a get spent bad if she a broke baddie

First thing I'm doing waking up is I just check accounts

This bitch pulled a slick one, spent the night

Next thing I'm doing, tell a bad bitch to get out Before you go, bitch, roll me a wood

Lil' Grem gon' get on slowly, but surely

I want wealth, gon' take a risk fuck security

Told bro to figure out his health, been sipping early

Being broke, had a nigga down, had insecurities

Being broke before, I done seen it, look familiar

Building up my credit trust for my children's children

Now everybody's ski, man, I got a lot of lil ones

Hit a bitch from Plymouth, Massachusetts, she a pilgrim

Niggas on that Plymouth Rock, mass shooters tryna kill something

Niggas main focus, get em' dropped, they some real hunters

My main focus getting guap, I know real money

One thing a bitch can't get from me is some rent money

Don't show fake love to niggas, I'll feel funny Got rid of my old self, pockets used to have lint on em

I just bought a new me, shit, it ain't leave a dent on me

She just bought some C cups, I'm a Chanel honey

Look like I'm running late for class, I got a bell on me

Pegasus or Baccarat, she like the smell on me

Blicks held up by young boys, got Kentrel on it

It just turned em' to some young thugs, with Ysl on em

First thing I'm doing waking up is I just check accounts

This bitch pulled a slick one, spent the night

Next thing I'm doing telling a bad bitch to get out

Before you go, bitch, roll me a wood

Lil' Grem gon' get on slowly but surely

I want wealth, gon' take a risk fuck security

Told bro to figure out his health been sippin' early

Being broke, had a nigga down, had insecurities