YNW Bortlen
Gettin There
[Lyrics from Snippet]

[Intro]
Slatt slatt
Whoo, whoo, whoo

[Verse]
Young n***a fly like a pilot
Young n***a drip, no stylist
Young n***a went up a notch
Thots N' n***as be cappin', a hat
Young n***a bring out packs N' the racks
N***as be broke, they flockin' together
[?] of [?], I'm turned up off em'
Told you n***as I see no opponent
Five, seven bullets gonna go through your home
I [?] by my lines
You n***as be phony
Can't be missing the vibes, I got it on my own
I ain't fuckin' on hoes, get head then curve
Put the Masz in sport, know I bend that curve
Bitch chill like my mans, I fuck on the bands
"Ring ring", that's your ho
Call up my jeweler, put beam on my doula
Ten racks for my shooter, these bitches be hooters
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee, Muhammad Ali
Thirty on my teeth
Showin' outback, I done with the floss
Two 23's, I done feed J walk
Bite like a shark, predator alert
Told your girl I'm not a nerd
She told me you're Mr. Perc
Shining hard just like a star-