GADDA GET IT
Gotta get what's mine
Put your hands in the air rn
This a real nigga anecdote
I used to feel niggas till they flopped and fell off like dominoes
I'm talking rappers that almost did it
I'm talking niggas that switched up for a percentage
Buts it's cooler than joe
We've been social distancing for years
So stay away from me bro
Cause in the game shit get tactic
But I adapted
Made connections and we can't forget the passion
So right now I'm focused like ratatouille
Bars in soul plane but I ain't talking bout the movie
Maybe my talent has me carried through the waves and the nebula
Maybe me making a change is something they ain't telling ya
Only got a pula and dream
If the change comes short
Then I'll still split it with the team
A rose from the concrete
Traveling at godspeed
So if at all you wonder how it gon end if you cross me
Solve et coagula nigga
From the nawf gotta get it by any means
Gotta get my momma that degree
Gadda get what's mine
Put your hands in the air right now
Gadda get it for the nikkas who was with me in dust
Get it for my family my nikka it's a must
Ever since I lost my mommy ain't nobody that I trust
I be stepping on my own they know and it can't be discussed
Stepping on ey necks bro, going for the checks
My spirits be my guidance and I never look back
Streetwise nikka man I never lose track
Keep it on me I feel safe with the tech
No sneek diss
I say my shit like a real king
Kings dead
from looking at a nikka real bling
I too got the power like um c n this is king shit
Buno 1O7 mek and xanny that's my real team
Holla at a nikka if u ever think u need me
I will never switch I keep it real and that's on god
Do it all for you so put your hands up if you feeling me
Um sorry um that nikka with no name but got the energy
Woah
And we gon shine my nikkas
To those who hating on our shit, I say it's fine my nikka
Power, love, respect, and peace how I define my nikkas
How I hold my Jesus piece up to the sky my nikka
I just wanna get my check and stack it to the ceiling
Higher than a real big 12 story building
Um talking to the Ape say wassup to the killic
Mizing my shit but I know yall nikkas feel it
Cut a nikka off that's if he's tripping on my business
Um just trynna be me and yall are trynna be me
Fuck
Um like Cena u can't see me
Shining outside dark clouds in feelings
Light the backwood hope the smoke is gonna free me
Yall gon think we capping when we say it the media
We be acting happy but depression outchee killing us
We sacrifice a lot u do not see it but its really tough
Put your hands in the air rn
This a real nigga anecdote
I used to feel niggas till they flopped and fell off like dominoes
I'm talking rappers that almost did it
I'm talking niggas that switched up for a percentage
Buts it's cooler than joe
We've been social distancing for years
So stay away from me bro
Cause in the game shit get tactic
But I adapted
Made connections and we can't forget the passion
So right now I'm focused like ratatouille
Bars in soul plane but I ain't talking bout the movie
Maybe my talent has me carried through the waves and the nebula
Maybe me making a change is something they ain't telling ya
Only got a pula and dream
If the change comes short
Then I'll still split it with the team
A rose from the concrete
Traveling at godspeed
So if at all you wonder how it gon end if you cross me
Solve et coagula nigga
From the nawf gotta get it by any means
Gotta get my momma that degree
Gadda get what's mine
Put your hands in the air right now
Gadda get it for the nikkas who was with me in dust
Get it for my family my nikka it's a must
Ever since I lost my mommy ain't nobody that I trust
I be stepping on my own they know and it can't be discussed
Stepping on ey necks bro, going for the checks
My spirits be my guidance and I never look back
Streetwise nikka man I never lose track
Keep it on me I feel safe with the tech
No sneek diss
I say my shit like a real king
Kings dead
from looking at a nikka real bling
I too got the power like um c n this is king shit
Buno 1O7 mek and xanny that's my real team
Holla at a nikka if u ever think u need me
I will never switch I keep it real and that's on god
Do it all for you so put your hands up if you feeling me
Um sorry um that nikka with no name but got the energy
Woah
And we gon shine my nikkas
To those who hating on our shit, I say it's fine my nikka
Power, love, respect, and peace how I define my nikkas
How I hold my Jesus piece up to the sky my nikka
I just wanna get my check and stack it to the ceiling
Higher than a real big 12 story building
Um talking to the Ape say wassup to the killic
Mizing my shit but I know yall nikkas feel it
Cut a nikka off that's if he's tripping on my business
Um just trynna be me and yall are trynna be me
Fuck
Um like Cena u can't see me
Shining outside dark clouds in feelings
Light the backwood hope the smoke is gonna free me
Yall gon think we capping when we say it the media
We be acting happy but depression outchee killing us
We sacrifice a lot u do not see it but its really tough
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Writer(s): Webster Seabelo
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