Get It (Feat. CyHi The Prynce & Lloyd Banks)

Statik Selektah
Yeah, turn my headphones up
I'm talkin' to myself, haha, yeah
Statik, this beat's crazy, CHOMP 2
I think you gotta just put me in the conversation, you feel me?
Yeah
Gotta get it by any means, I fight fires
Then surround the doubters weighin' heavy boy like Dwight Myers
I'm a livewire off of Neo (Yeah)
One shot could start the war like Sarajevo
Crusader for the art, it's like I play for Valparaíso
I just raised the standards (Yeah)
The first album made history (Truth)
I made 'em change the banners
And I wasn't in their plans
But that's too bad 'cause I'm cemented (Yeah)
Y'all didn't think I'd get here, just imagine where I'm headed
I'ma send into the Apex, do more, say less
You ain't gettin' money, they just keep givin' you rainchecks
Hoes want me to fuck 'em raw but they carryin' snake eggs
People say it's chess, it's not checkers, don't even play chess (Shh)
I been gettin' cheese, I never said when, it keeps comin'
This sound like increased budgets, you should leave now
There's Bloods around, you got a weak stomach
I ain't throwin' up shit, that's just who I fuck with
Movin' pounds legally, I became the plug, bitch (CHOMP)
Used to have hoop dreams, put nothin' above it
A child torn between destinies, LeToya Luckett
I gave this my all, though whats left over is my luck, bitch
I'll show you where you goin' if you show me who you run with
Dumb bitch, I dread women who be tryna twist my head in knots
Energetic cars too expensive, so I'm jettin' off
To Aruba or Morocco
Or maybe to the pyramids, I feel like Santiago
And even if the sky might fall (Yeah)
Trust me, dawg, I'm gon' ball
There ain't no way that I'm not, there ain't no way that I'm not
Gonna get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah, yeah-yeah
And even if the sky might fall (Might fall)
Trust me, dawg, I'm gon' ball (I'm gon' ball)
There ain't no way that I'm not, there ain't no way that I'm not
Gonna get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah, yeah-yeah
(Yeah)
I'm on a different level with it
When I was young, I had several wishes
I tried to tell 'em to Michelle and Bridget
I used to ask 'em for their numbers, but I would never get it, huh
Now I'm obsessed with chasin' seven digits
Took my pebbles and my pedals and I peddled through the ghetto with it
.38 special in case the devil visit
Pessimistic, ask niggas that was successful with it
Jealous critics, man, I swear this world hella wicked
Seldom kickin', like Ike and Tina in the limousine
Pistol under the pillow for niggas tryna kill your dreams, huh
I weighed my options on a triple beam, huh
Bernard Hopkins, make 'em kiss the ring
Then them niggas start hatin', I guess it's in your genes
Keep you peaceful, my life ain't never been this serene
Somewhere with a Sicilian queen gettin' guillotine
Made it to the Golden Globes from the silver screen
Fine China like an island in the Philippines
It's not a diamond but I'm stylin' in this Philippe Plein
Quit thinking 'cause a niggas homeless that he just a fiend
He told me, "You can only see where you goin' if your windows clean"
To the soul
Like Florida to Baltimore, it took a toll
On the road less traveled, y'all wouldn't have drove
Potholes and gravel, I couldn't fold so
And even if the sky might fall (Yeah)
Trust me, dawg, I'm gon' ball
There ain't no way that I'm not, there ain't no way that I'm not
Gonna get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah, yeah-yeah
And even if the sky might fall (Might fall)
Trust me, dawg, I'm gon' ball (I'm gon' ball)
There ain't no way that I'm not, there ain't no way that I'm not
Gonna get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah, yeah-yeah
Uh, hard to manipulate me with a salary
I came in ten toes, neighborhood casualty
You will never box me in the one ring favorite duality
The reality is fortune and fame brought more pain actually
Her master key, that friendship's hyped up, formers attackin' me
Beautiful flashbacks, funerals matte black
Distractions assumin' you snap back, boomers do have that
Brains blue, gruesome and abstract, who gives an ass cap?
You met me out shinin', thought I'd peep, few summers past that
Shit bouncing off of me, bulletproof jackets
There's still attachments
At this point, just tryna top what I've done
I'm mirror matching, it's impossible to cap my potential
The ceiling's crackin', no resemblance here, you fell behind lackin'
Two tears of passion, haters waitin' on me
Hope my old lady's still prayin' for me
You got examples to be set, lil' man ain't gon' stay a shorty
'Fore I let you fuck with that, I'll go out in a blaze of glory
'Til they call me, end of story, nigga
And even if the sky might fall (Yeah)
Trust me, dawg, I'm gon' ball
There ain't no way that I'm not, there ain't no way that I'm not
Gonna get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah, yeah-yeah
And even if the sky might fall (Might fall)
Trust me, dawg, I'm gon' ball (I'm gon' ball)
There ain't no way that I'm not, there ain't no way that I'm not
Gonna get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah, yeah-yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Lloyd Banks, Patrick Baril, Russell Vitale, Cydel Charles Young
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