Get It Right
Black A.G. And Quicksilver Cooley Lyrics

The fuck is the deal, nigga
What's going on, man?

We gon' bubble hard
We're going to make a lot of money

Get this money nigga
We need to make money

Hustle night to night
We need to work hard every night

State to state
We're going to sell drugs in different states

Yeah, all my triple green thugs
I'm with my fellow drug dealers

When I'm thinking the doe, uh
When I'm thinking about money

I'm thinking the O's,
I'm thinking about ounces of drugs to sell

With any and many ways to blow,
With many different ways to spend money

Till I'm sitting on doe.
Until I have a lot of money

Burying poppy seeds, trying to get them to grow
Planting poppy seeds to grow drugs

So if you need, I'm the nigga to know
If you need drugs, come to me

And that's for show
I'm not joking

I love money, especially blood money
I love money, even from illegal activities

That in and out of state,
Money from selling drugs in different states

Out of state, drug money
Money from selling drugs out of state

Used to stash halves under the couch
I used to hide drugs under my couch

Till the neighbors start runnin their mouths
Until the neighbors started talking to the police

And have the feds running in my house
And then the FBI raided my house

The game will never forget, who slipped and losing their grow
The drug business never forgets those who mess up and lose their plants

Blowing my head and old timers throwing jewels in it
Hearing wise advice from experienced drug dealers

Seen it all, from heavy weights scared
I've seen everything in the drug business, even big dealers who are scared

To them control the blocks n****s get knocked n****s
Even the ones who control drug selling in certain areas can get arrested

Who couldn't make there
Those who couldn't make it in the drug business

You coward legal than snake but couldn't take there
Some people are too cowardly to break the law and try to sell drugs legally, but even then they couldn't succeed

Bubble hard most of my life
I've been making a lot of money for most of my life

And I'm still wooling the stripes
And I'm still making a lot of money

To shave the road, blaze the fro
To make a lot of money and have a good time

For them chubby faced, uh
For my chubby-faced customers

I aim for more, Sellaphine
I'm always trying to make more money

12, 12, bags of capsule,
Selling 12 bags of drugs

I'm goin get this dirty money any and every way I have to, have to
I'll do whatever it takes to make money

Games is for everybody
The drug business is for anyone

Everybody in for the game,
Everyone is involved in selling drugs

Ya little nigga, uh, stop playing
Don't be naive, kid

N****, we get it right,
We're always successful

Hustle days and night
Work hard all day and night

Whether it's crack, dope or persia white
Selling any kind of drug

Whatever it takes, all my n****s on the ground for cake
We'll do anything to make money

Bubble the weight, from state to state, ya heard nigga
Selling drugs and making a lot of money in different states

One of my elders told me
Someone with more experience gave me advice

I'm living the short life
I'm living a dangerous life

Swinging wit yo,
Hanging out with you

I rather
I'd rather

Die young and then grow old and blue
I'd rather die young than live a long, boring life

Whether it's crack, dope, or coke
Selling any kind of drug

We slinging it, 20 g's a night, we bringing it
We're selling drugs and making a lot of money every night

Avoid the law, and from the crack,
We're trying to avoid getting caught by the police

Picture the hole in the half a brick, half a brick
Imagining what a hole in a half a brick of drugs would look like

To a key,
We'd like to sell more drugs and make more money

Now I supply the dee
Now people buy drugs from me

And the n****s that I once bought from, buy from me
The people I used to buy drugs from now buy from me

All sales, retail, Fish scales, Ivory
Selling all kinds of drugs

I'm trying to see if I could build a fortress underground
I'm trying to hide from the police by building a hidden place to sell drugs

So when Feds come in lurkin, I'm nowhere to be found
So when the FBI come looking for me, I'm not there

I'm the type to take a brick, bust it down
I break down a big amount of drugs into smaller amounts to sell

into dimes and nicks,
Into small amounts of drugs

find some strips and flood the town
Sell a lot of drugs in the area

If I ever hit the ground,
If I ever get in trouble

I'm just clickin and cockin
I'm quick to defend myself with a gun

And run up into your spot,
I'll enter your place of business

and get to poppin instead of shoppin
I'll start shooting instead of buying things

and not stoppin, until there's profit involved
I'll continue doing illegal things until I make a lot of money

So when the profit is lost,
When I don't make money anymore

fuck splittin it
I'm not sharing it

I pocket it all, ya heard?
I keep it all for myself, you know?

For all ya'll, n****s just watch me take it
Watch me make a lot of money

Murder plots we making,
We're planning illegal activities

head shots for baking
Shooting someone in the head

And night, hating,
Some people don't like what we're doing at night

but if ya'll n****s ain't running wit my team
If you're not selling drugs with us

And what the fuck I look like, spitting my green
Why would I share my money with you?

Drop and top on the high beam,
Driving a fast, expensive car

see a lot of n****s make moves
I see a lot of people doing illegal activities

But too hard headed to take the jewels
But they're too stubborn to learn from experienced drug dealers

I got to, hit you killers, then will come and get you n****
I have to stop people who want to hurt me, then come after them

Black Child murder these bitch-n****s
Black Child will take care of these weak people

Where they at, them n****s want it with us, The Murderers
Where are the people who want to fight with us?

Tah Murdah, you want them touched
Tah Murdah wants them to get hurt

I'm gonna touch em, stick em, stuck em, I don't trust em
I'm going to hurt them because I don't trust them

Spit a clip, just to hold the block down,
Shooting a gun to protect our area

Then if I, got to put a clock, then clowns
If I have to use a gun, then I will

And let off rounds
Keep shooting

I do it all for the love of the doe
I'm doing it all for the money

Until I push em in the 6th knanks to the double o
Until I make so much money, I can retire

You heard n****
You know what I mean