Get It
I get some type of way
When I think bout you
Stuck up in these feelings
You're my deja vu
They say you amazing
When they really doubt you
Ima get it
Ima get it
Lord I'm really about you
Aye
I think I scared them all
I don't where they been
They use to talk me down
But now they see that I will win
The only that's stopping me is me
And this is not the end
Been sitting on the bench
Now I'm out to get my bread
Got me dead
So dead
Every step's been set
Stand my post prepared
Kept my soul never lost it
But if I'm honest I'm needing the profits
Ain't got the time to be modest
I'm out to do what I promised
I an an artist
Giving my 100%
Gotta represent
Cannot play pretend
Aye
You know I'm out to get it
You just watch me shine now
I believe the visions clear
Don't try calm me down now
Me and the team
Are out to climb and we won't
Back down
The joke's on them if they all want to play clowns
I'm on a roll
I mean like really
Just check out to this song
Coming up strong
Play the music all day long
This is how it goes
All my friends know
Going to war with my foes
I suppose
I suppose
Riding out with my woes
Reaching all of my goals
Can't stop won't stop
Are you tired I'm not
Ready for a change of plot
Taking my shot
I don't plan miss that
I ain't never going back
If you thought that I was finished
Then you better wake up yeah
I get some type of way
When I think bout you
Stuck up in these feelings
You're my deja vu
They say you amazing
When they really doubt you
Ima get it
Ima get it
Lord I'm really about you
Work 9 to 5 every week thats a job
You can catch me at church
Every week praising God
Never let 'em haters
Say you ain't real you the realist
Used to be concerned about all they feelings yup
I don't really care naw
I don't really fear yeah
We trapping with these kicks
Don't get up in the snare
I'm a rare breed
Twenty one native hipster
Say she love God
I can't tell it by her Insta
Homies hold me back
Swear I ask a lot of questions
Honestly
That's probably why I still ain't got a girlfriend
I am dedicated
Elevated
I thank God
I ain't I made it
So I swear I hustle everyday
Just so I can get it
Overcoming sorrow
Fighting with my mental
Gonna shake the game mix it up
Coke and Mentos
Say you can't take it with you when you dead tho
That's why I don't buy movies only rentals
Nintendo 64 I got mad skills
But I got to work if I wanna get a mad deal
When I think bout you
Stuck up in these feelings
You're my deja vu
They say you amazing
When they really doubt you
Ima get it
Ima get it
Lord I'm really about you
Aye
I think I scared them all
I don't where they been
They use to talk me down
But now they see that I will win
The only that's stopping me is me
And this is not the end
Been sitting on the bench
Now I'm out to get my bread
Got me dead
So dead
Every step's been set
Stand my post prepared
Kept my soul never lost it
But if I'm honest I'm needing the profits
Ain't got the time to be modest
I'm out to do what I promised
I an an artist
Giving my 100%
Gotta represent
Cannot play pretend
Aye
You know I'm out to get it
You just watch me shine now
I believe the visions clear
Don't try calm me down now
Me and the team
Are out to climb and we won't
Back down
The joke's on them if they all want to play clowns
I'm on a roll
I mean like really
Just check out to this song
Coming up strong
Play the music all day long
This is how it goes
All my friends know
Going to war with my foes
I suppose
I suppose
Riding out with my woes
Reaching all of my goals
Can't stop won't stop
Are you tired I'm not
Ready for a change of plot
Taking my shot
I don't plan miss that
I ain't never going back
If you thought that I was finished
Then you better wake up yeah
I get some type of way
When I think bout you
Stuck up in these feelings
You're my deja vu
They say you amazing
When they really doubt you
Ima get it
Ima get it
Lord I'm really about you
Work 9 to 5 every week thats a job
You can catch me at church
Every week praising God
Never let 'em haters
Say you ain't real you the realist
Used to be concerned about all they feelings yup
I don't really care naw
I don't really fear yeah
We trapping with these kicks
Don't get up in the snare
I'm a rare breed
Twenty one native hipster
Say she love God
I can't tell it by her Insta
Homies hold me back
Swear I ask a lot of questions
Honestly
That's probably why I still ain't got a girlfriend
I am dedicated
Elevated
I thank God
I ain't I made it
So I swear I hustle everyday
Just so I can get it
Overcoming sorrow
Fighting with my mental
Gonna shake the game mix it up
Coke and Mentos
Say you can't take it with you when you dead tho
That's why I don't buy movies only rentals
Nintendo 64 I got mad skills
But I got to work if I wanna get a mad deal
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Chacon
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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