Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em

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Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em

I need a doctor, I got a sick wrist game
Hit the blunt twice, then I switch lanes
I`m ridin` on some grown men
What you wanna play, let the games begin

On the count of three, here we go
I don`t talk fast, ya`ll just listen slow
They need glasses, they ain`t seein` me
Stevie Wonder, ass ni**ers ain`t seein` me

Four X, white tee and a wife beata
Got my Desert Eagle, call it senorita
Got a way with words, paint a picture man
I don`t smoke phillies, I`ma swisher man

Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em

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Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em

Catch me in Walter`s, spendin` grands, man
When I leave they got to help me tote my bags, man
Jeezy poppin` tags, you better make way
Drought a vouch for me, ask Kumate

And I don`t think they heard me
Ain`t no ni**er in the league got more jerseys
No matter the price
I can wear one every day for the rest of my life

I ain`t gon` lie, I got a lot of paper
So when I`m out shinin`, I see a lot of hata`s
I`m rich, bitch, I can`t help but brag
More G`s then a Gucci bag

Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em

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Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
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Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em

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Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em

Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em
Get `em, Jeezy, I got `em

Ya album`s garbage, I bought ya s**t, man
I listen to it, now it`s in the trash can
Ya album`s garbage, I bought ya s**t, man
I listen to it, now it`s in the trash can

Ya album`s garbage, I bought ya s**t, man
I listen to it, now it`s in the trash can
Think Jeezy a liar
Spit the straight drop, ni**er set the city on fire

Call the firemen
All you fake rap ni**ers better retire man
Real recognize, real ni**er
Sell a lot of chickens, call me Popeye`s

You tryin` too hard, I make it look easy
And all that cheap ass jewelry got ya lookin` cheesy
Don`t make me laugh
See this s**t around my neck, it cost a brick and a half

Gangster Brezzy