Shy Glizzy, Cassius Jay - From the Get Go

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Yo yo
Be careful
Suckers
Hook:
Niggas know we been thuggin from the get go
Niggas know we been thuggin from the get go
Don’t make me send that walking 30 to your front door
Baby Gli got that Choppa better get low
Pack mob big guns and them bankrolls
We’ll bust a nigga head and get the case closed
Niggas know we been thuggin from the get go
Niggas know we been thuggin from the get go
Shy Glizzy’s verse:
Bitch it’s Glizzy two times I got a bankroll
Call my migo he got thangs in the durango
Thug life I never said I was an angel
I be fucking up the watch just like I’m Tango
Glizzy Gangin' yeah I’m the fuckin head huncho
I took your ass to Medellin and let you meet Pablo
Time is money bitch I ain’t got not time to argue
I keep a lotta racks on me like Wells Fargo
Bitch I’m hoppin out tha benzo wearin tha Kenzo
Big Glizzy with that big fucking extendo
I was starin at the window fuck Nintendo
I seen some Dope boys and a bunch of fuckin' bimbos
Hook:
Niggas know we been thuggin from the get go
Niggas know we been thuggin from the get go
Don’t make me send that walking 30 to your front door
Baby 3 got that Choppa better get low
Pack mob big guns and them bankrolls
We’ll bust a nigga head and get the case closed
Niggas know we been thuggin from the get go
Niggas know we been thuggin from the get go
Goo Glizzy’s Verse:
Connected in and respected
Disrespect you need detectives
Nigga ain’t no question I’m toting my Smith and Wesson
This bitch show 30 my standing clip that’s extra
Real young niggas them other niggas they extra
OG believe me I put more work in than my OGs
You better ask about me
I got some niggas that’ll wack yo ass about me
Matter fact don’t even ask about me
It’s all murda ain’t no racks around me
Mobs chilling a lotta straps a lotta racks round me
A lotta drugs a lotta plugs a lotta killas round me
Yeah from the get go
This young nigga been a pitbull
You better ask about me
Hook:
Niggas know we been thuggin from the get go
Niggas know we been thuggin from the get go
Don’t make me send that walking 30 to your front door
Baby 3 got that Choppa better get low
Pack mob big guns and them bankrolls
We’ll bust a nigga head and get the case closed
Niggas know we been thuggin from the get go
Niggas know we been thuggin from the get go
3 Glizzy’s Verse:
Niggas know we been thuggin from the get go
Rob it tight (?)
Got mob tasks and get you knocked off if I want to
By time I was three I knew how to work a pistol
Hunned rounds drum it’ll let the shit go
Who the fuck is that roll down the window
Our papers now so I can turn up how I want to
Magic Johnson that bitch hold 32
Beefin with my bruva yeah we got beef too
Show love ain’t get the same love fuck people
Last of a dying breed these niggas see thru
Tote my glizzys like they mofuckin legal