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Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
Uh
Let’s get it, let’s get it (hey!)
Let’s go
[Verse 1]
Wake up count bands on the dresser
Rubber bands cutting my fingers
New chain got my neck on pressure
Whole gang filled up with sinners
Out the mud, out the gutter, I’m greedy
Turn the block to a movie in 3D
Hit the mall, blow a bag, that’s light
I could make it all back by the night
She wanna ride with a winner
I got her bent in the sprinter
I don’t do dates, I do digits
She know the play from the minute
[Chorus]
Let’s get it, let’s get it (yeah!)
Whole club jump when I said it (turn up!)
Big racks, I spend it, I spend it
New bag, she spend it, she spend it
Let’s get it, let’s get it (what?)
Talk big talk, then we dead it
I’m up, I meant it, I meant it
Whole life lookin’ like I bet it (let’s get it!)
[Verse 2]
Backseat freaks in the foreign
Phone keep buzzin’, I’m ignorin’
Too much cash in the console
Whole pint lean by the front door
Young thugged out kid on go
I don’t chase love, just dough
Shorty got a friend, that’s two
I don’t pick, they both come through
Hundred on the dash, no brakes
Whole lotta sins, high stakes
Pray I don’t crash on the way up
Devil in my head yell “stay up”
[Chorus]
Let’s get it, let’s get it (hey!)
Whole club jump when I said it (turn up!)
Big racks, I spend it, I spend it
New bag, she spend it, she spend it
Let’s get it, let’s get it (yeah!)
Talk big talk, then we dead it
I’m up, I meant it, I meant it
Whole life lookin’ like I bet it (let’s get it!)
[Bridge]
Hands up, hands up, rage in the zone
Bad lil’ thing won’t leave me alone
More cash, more problems, I own that
More hate, more views, I want that (yeah!)
[Chorus]
Let’s get it, let’s get it (what?!)
Whole club jump when I said it (turn up!)
Big racks, I spend it, I spend it
New bag, she spend it, she spend it
Let’s get it, let’s get it (hey!)
Talk big talk, then we dead it
I’m up, I meant it, I meant it
Whole life lookin’ like I bet it (let’s get it!)
Details
GeneratedMar 23, 2026
Duration2:01
LanguageEnglish
Style
rap, Rowdy Southern club banger: distorted 808s, trunk-rattling kick, sharp claps and cymbals, eerie synth line. Male vocals: verses start in a tight, menacing pocket, then explode into a shout-along crunk hook with stacked gang vocals and hype ad-libs. Occasional chopped-and-screwed repeats on key phrases, big drops before each chorus for maximum mosh-pit energy., hip hop
Credits
Prompt by
LonerStoner
LonerStonerModelAria v5
Prompt
Rap, hip hop, crossover between NBA Youngboy and Lil Jon, Ludacris style vocals and melodies, getting money, fucking hoes, song name “Let’s Get It”
