Get Down Lyrics - Singles - Fetti Cash

(chorus): 

I came to get down, get down 

Look at you f*cks can't f*ck with F 

Some say I'm devil sent 

I came to get down, get down 

Front and get shot down 

Your whole high blown now 

(Verse): 

Can I eat can I live, can I do the damn thing 

All I pray for is richest, but how can I get it 

When Im surrounded by haters, snitches and dirty 

B*tches with death wishes, all I need is cream 

It runs in my blood stream my n*gga, fetti castro 

Take long toaks of the smoke yup I see the streets 

Be watching and eyeing me tryna see my next move 

F*ck'em all, h*es still call me a dog 

Foes still want beef cause I do me, my homie passed me the Ox 

Said box cut'em to pieces, F is a beast yall don't want the bandit 

To release and give you a may knot or a new york swinger 

Or better yet I call in them goons, them universal set trippers 

With them loose screws, or better yet I call in them goons 

Then universal set trippers with them loose screws 

(chorus 2x) 

(Verse 2): 

I do me to the infint ; I'm tired of this sh*t 

I get money to the end so f*ck what you heard 

I'm still in bloody timbs dirtys dems, still ready for war 

Still I have no f*cking love for whores 

Still I got haters hating me, so eat a d*ck with your beans 

Really F don't mean to be mean, but I can't do you 

I can only do me so how the f*ck I'm fraud a** n*gga 

I'm the running rebel some say I'm devil sent 

I'm caught up in some evil gems thats why I roll 

You f*ckers don't know thats why I stay on the road 

To the riches F be playing the low, I don't know about yall 

I done been hoping in the OJ with front fetti to many hood spots like 

N*ggas made it hot like n*ggas can't shine in the lime light 

I dare you dudes