Get It Done

Don’t you give me a gun
Don’t you give me a gun
I’mma get it done
Don’t you give me a gun
All the other fucked up kids
All the other fucked up kids with their pumped up kicks yo
I’m not gonna fit their cliques
Imma Imma shoot them in my mix ho/ yo / sick flow
Guess what I have found today
Found a six shooter in my daddys kit so
Now I can join your game
Finally gonna be apart of the crow
Crew! rhyming cause I can
Don’t give a shit no
This is my time this is my story
You’re not part of this though
Scared of a change
Of a new re-arrange
Yeah I know that it’s strange
Now I’m coming to get you
You better run
Outrun my gun
Bullet is heading your way ho
Don’t you give me a gunAnnotate
Don’t you give me a gun
I’mma get it done
Don’t you give me a gun
Ru — ru — ru- ru- ru- run
Faster than my gun
Faster than the speed of light
I was having fun
Till you kids won
Now Imma make it right
I don’t know why you were so full of hate
Now this time for you all to regret
I was this girl that you never accept-ed
I’ll be the one that you’ll never forget