Paul Maxwell - Geddit lyrics

[Intro] We just tryin' get it We, we just tryin' get it I like that Check it out [Verse 1] Watch out for that n***a with the Pelle Pelle Cause he might got a burner tucked by his belt Hatin' on the clean mother f**er Wanna stain him, so he like, 'Where the cream mother f**er?' This is what I see on 87th b**hes sellin' p**y, socks we got 3 for 11 Got a homie sellin' dope, he say the fiends gettin' reckless Like, 'b**h calm down, you gon' get high in a second' See, they all about the feel I'm tryin' to get get some bills, put my n***as on the hills cause them hoods gettin' hectic Ride by, you see a set, get smoked or keep it steppin' like them old folks This the Chi, that's what we known for Layin n***as out, one to the head like Ocho My n***a we kosher, don't wanna meet your 44 He tried to hit a lick, well he ran into the wrong joe Couldn't rap or hoop so he posted by the phone store like [Hook] n***a what you need? I got it bro One hit of this, you bound to be an addict bro, like n***a what you need? I got it bro One hit of this, you bound to be an addict bro [Bridge] We just tryin' get it They like that We, we just tryin' get it Just like that We just trying... [Verse 2] And ain't no one gon' stop us Rather we sellin' Snickers or got dope up in our boxers Runnin' from the coppers, they tryin' put us in the hole Scuffing up my new J's running in this f**in' snow But sh**, it's all good cause I got it for the low I should've grabbed the Timbs knowing that it's f**in' cold b**h I'm from the 'Go, I always been an outcast Went to school with k**ers, smart n***as, but'll rob your a** Just tryin' to get, ain't got a dime Lookin' bummy, but that pistol that he tuckin' looking wicked Young n***as that's cold, that'll drop you for the dope If you lookin' like a pig, then my n***a, I don't know Yeah I'm posted by the store, I'm just waitin' on my ride Knowing that a n***a waitin' on a fiend to creep by with that ticket Holla if you with it We only wanna flex to attract all the b**hes Put horseshoes on our pants, then I bet them hoes listen, like 'n***a you said what?' 'You said you wanna f**?' Yeah he got the Fendi girl, bet his pockets stuffed Let me go see what's up, cause you know I'm tryin' get it Man you know I'm tryin' get it [Bridge] Man we like that (We, we just tryin' get it) Just like that We just trying... We just trying...