Together
Got it together
I got lt together
I had to get it together
Told my dog to be patient that money gone come
When it do we gone get it together
I ain't claiming no year, ima claim a carrer when I win,
know we winning forever
It took me a little minute
But it was all worth it
I finally done got it together
Post office Lil Chad
I'm collecting this mail
AOB all of a bell
He ain't got it in cash
We accepting it all
That's cool
Just send it through Zelle
I thank god for these digital scales
I take Win's like I take a L
Bro put a b on the track
Told her "go earn a heart"
Drove back like her daddy was Dale
Big A Chopper It sing like Adele
N I'm a hometown hero
Ask what he want
Got perc's
Got drank
Got somas
Got narcs
Got za
Got Nemo
I was fed up so long
I ain't hate on no n
I sat back waiting on a moment
It ain't authentic?
Then I can't condone it
This S a natural
No way they can clone it
Uh
Got it together
I got it together
I had to go get it together
They be worried about the kid
And I'm chasing these dreams
Go tell them they gotta do better
Had Dior make this sweater
Bankroll like a bible
That make me a Christan
Way before I played grand theft auto
I was trying to suit up
And go do me a mission
Got it together
I got lt together
I had to get it together
Told my dog to be patient that money gone come
When it do we gone get it together
I ain't claiming no year, ima claim a carrer when I win
Know we winning forever
It took me a little minute
But it was all worth it
I finally done got it together
Put this s on, on a daily
Hummingbird baby
Locking s down, champ Bailey
They can't believe that I made it
S I can't either
Thank god
Now it's time to go crazy
Right wrist screaming out "80"
Ain't touched a "100" or better
That make him a "baby"
QB the team like "Brady"
I win the rings and keep going
These ns too lazy
You better know it the "motto"
Red guts in the urus
Tomato tomato
Get trailed by a family of goon's
With a "100" on me
Tell them bes "free Ralo"
I'm knocking s out the park like "Ruth"
These ns love everything
But the "truth"
I tell my young ns hang out the roof
Keep working one day you'll pop
I'm the "proof"
Got it together
I got lt together
I had to get it together
Told my dog to be patient that money gone come
When it do we gone get it together
I ain't claiming no year, ima claim a Carrer when I win
Know we winning forever
It took me a little minute
But it was all worth it
I finally done got it together
I got lt together
I had to get it together
Told my dog to be patient that money gone come
When it do we gone get it together
I ain't claiming no year, ima claim a carrer when I win,
know we winning forever
It took me a little minute
But it was all worth it
I finally done got it together
Post office Lil Chad
I'm collecting this mail
AOB all of a bell
He ain't got it in cash
We accepting it all
That's cool
Just send it through Zelle
I thank god for these digital scales
I take Win's like I take a L
Bro put a b on the track
Told her "go earn a heart"
Drove back like her daddy was Dale
Big A Chopper It sing like Adele
N I'm a hometown hero
Ask what he want
Got perc's
Got drank
Got somas
Got narcs
Got za
Got Nemo
I was fed up so long
I ain't hate on no n
I sat back waiting on a moment
It ain't authentic?
Then I can't condone it
This S a natural
No way they can clone it
Uh
Got it together
I got it together
I had to go get it together
They be worried about the kid
And I'm chasing these dreams
Go tell them they gotta do better
Had Dior make this sweater
Bankroll like a bible
That make me a Christan
Way before I played grand theft auto
I was trying to suit up
And go do me a mission
Got it together
I got lt together
I had to get it together
Told my dog to be patient that money gone come
When it do we gone get it together
I ain't claiming no year, ima claim a carrer when I win
Know we winning forever
It took me a little minute
But it was all worth it
I finally done got it together
Put this s on, on a daily
Hummingbird baby
Locking s down, champ Bailey
They can't believe that I made it
S I can't either
Thank god
Now it's time to go crazy
Right wrist screaming out "80"
Ain't touched a "100" or better
That make him a "baby"
QB the team like "Brady"
I win the rings and keep going
These ns too lazy
You better know it the "motto"
Red guts in the urus
Tomato tomato
Get trailed by a family of goon's
With a "100" on me
Tell them bes "free Ralo"
I'm knocking s out the park like "Ruth"
These ns love everything
But the "truth"
I tell my young ns hang out the roof
Keep working one day you'll pop
I'm the "proof"
Got it together
I got lt together
I had to get it together
Told my dog to be patient that money gone come
When it do we gone get it together
I ain't claiming no year, ima claim a Carrer when I win
Know we winning forever
It took me a little minute
But it was all worth it
I finally done got it together
Credits
Writer(s): Chad Garrett
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