Tappin' In Songtext
von Da Getta

Getta
Shoutout Kaleb, nigga
Let′s go
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Let's go

You a loose lip, I can look at your stance
Nigga, one wrong move, I′ma shoot first glance
Better move right if you not my mans
'Cause if shit get hot, we gon' make shit dance
It′s fuck havin′ friends

These niggas always be holdin' out hands but don′t understand
They missed they chance when they laughed in my face
And asked, "Are you okay?" when I told 'em my plans
You a loose lip, I can look at your stance
Nigga, one wrong move, I′ma shoot first glance
Better move right if you not my mans
'Cause if shit get hot, we gon′ make shit dance
It's fuck havin' friends
These niggas always be holdin′ out hands but don′t understand


They missed they chance when they laughed in my face
And asked, "Are you okay?" when I told 'em my plans

It′s no need for stressin', need VVS diamonds
If I cop a necklace, but why cop a necklace?
That′s not my objective; I'm already highly respected
I′m guessing that's from my perspective
Maybe I'm reckless, if I was to wreck this
Would I be directed toward all of them niggas
That needed a message on how to keep goin′
And show all these fuck niggas how you been stepping

You must forgot how I get on your ass
Think I′m out tryna ski if I'm wearin′ a mask
Bitch'll get beat if I start gettin′ mad
Bring my fire, this beef, I extended the mag
So fast, I'll shoot through the glass
I crash if I see a tag, bitch, that′s your ass
At last, your ass gettin' dragged
What a scary lil' bitch, run up and get put in that grass


You a loose lip, I can look at your stance
Nigga, one wrong move, I′ma shoot first glance
Better move right if you not my mans
′Cause if shit get hot, we gon' make shit dance
It′s fuck havin' friends
These niggas always be holdin′ out hands but don't understand
They missed their chance when they laughed in my face
And asked, "Are you okay?" when I told ′em my plans

Yes, I make money, it's safe at the bank
I make bread, I get paid, you can barely go save
No retain or refrain, I'm retainin′ my gains
I prefer my own lane, give a fuck ′bout a gang
So I'm tellin′ you now who the man it is
Bitch, I ain't panickin′, this is my family
Think I can't handle it, you just be ramblin′
Keep playin' with me, get turned to a mannequin

You a loose lip, I can look at your stance
Nigga, one wrong move, I'ma shoot first glance
Better move right if you not my mans
′Cause if shit get hot, we gon′ make shit dance
It's fuck havin′ friends
These niggas always be holdin' out hands but don′t understand
They missed they chance when they laughed in my face
And asked, "Are you okay?" when I told 'em my plans

Lil, nigga
You know what the fuck goin′ on
Yeah, No Cap
In that mode