Get It
Ay, look
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
Woke up this morning, I looked in the mirror, said I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and I gotta
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
Woke up this morning, I looked in the mirror, said I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
I been in the lab all day
Whipping, whipping with the flambe
Team on my back like Lebron, aye
We go gorilla no Harambe
Got the call grandma died
I ain't really been the same since
Trying to get it like right now
I ain't nothing you should play with
You ain't with me you just in the way
I ain't coming in for second place
Rappers looking like some dinner plates
Don't believe me let me demonstrate
Only ascesion man, I gotta climb
Put in the work and you know Imma grind
Someone tell them if the numbers looking funny
Better believe that I ain't gonna sign
They wasn't with me when I was in the kitchen
Now these people want a piece of the pie
Count it all joy, man I take it in stride
Feet on the ground but my head in the sky
I gotta go out and get it
I cannot waste no more time
I got the light all inside me
Better believe Imma shine
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
Woke up this morning, I looked in the mirror, said I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and I gotta
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
Woke up this morning, I looked in the mirror, said I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
I gotta go out and get it
I been in the lab all day
Whipping, whipping with the flambe
Team on my back like Lebron, aye
We go gorilla no Harambe
Got the call grandma died
I ain't really been the same since
Trying to get it like right now
I ain't nothing you should play with
You ain't with me you just in the way
I ain't coming in for second place
Rappers looking like some dinner plates
Don't believe me let me demonstrate
Only ascesion man, I gotta climb
Put in the work and you know Imma grind
Someone tell them if the numbers looking funny
Better believe that I ain't gonna sign
They wasn't with me when I was in the kitchen
Now these people want a piece of the pie
Count it all joy, man I take it in stride
Feet on the ground but my head in the sky
I gotta go out and get it
I cannot waste no more time
I got the light all inside me
Better believe Imma shine
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Writer(s): 0, Kaleb Bethune
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