get2it Lyrics

I been up early, yeah I'm tryna get it

I'm too focused on the bread, can't get distracted by a bitch

And I ain't ever been a bitch and I'ma stand on all my business

Ridin' wit a smith and then that bitch got an extension

If we locked in, we 4L, baby ain't no switchin

Shut up bout yo mans when you wit me you not wit him

And my heart so cold when I show love it make em shiver

Feels like I'm getting old, my little brother not little no more

Ion need no mo'fuckin clone I do my own stunts

All these bitches only hit my phone when they want some

Fuck up out my face, lil ho, prolly on one

She know what I want, I wanna hit like a home run

I ain't finna pop no damn pill but I might smoke some

I got woods, I got raws, finna roll some

Money on my mind so I'm always tryna get it

Runnin' up my digits, I'm finna touch a million

Ion fuck wit school but the boy still brilliant

I still got up off my ass and got me a lil chicken

And my bitch got class, I would say she fancy

She could throw it back in the back of the Camry

Bitch I'm on top of the world, you can't stand me

Have a seat, I got everything you need baby

4's on my feet, my style ain't that unique

I won't freestyle cuz I don't style for free

I won't reach out cuz you not someone I need

I won't miss out cuz there ain't that much to see

Work yo ass off now and have fun later

Man these haters some clowns, they ain't got no paper

If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense

And my circle getting smaller, I don't need no friends

Gave my soul to the lord, I repented all my sins

All the shit I'm going through, how the fuck I'm supposed to live

It's only gon get harder

It's only gon make me stronger

I don't know what I been doing with my life

Its only options

I'm grateful, never hateful

I'm fading away from music cuz the industry gon snake you

Fuck it I'mma make it independent

Fuck a label, I got diamonds on my pendant

And I'll admit that I'm a dumbass kid

So I get money, I'mma spend it

And I'll fuck yo bitch, put my dick in her appendix

Get money shit what I'm on

Aye aye

I been up early, yeah I'm tryna get it

I'm too focused on the bread, can't get distracted by a bitch

And I ain't ever been a bitch and I'ma stand on all my business

Ridin' wit a smith and then that bitch got an extension

If we locked in, we 4L, baby ain't no switchin

Shut up bout yo mans when you wit me you not wit him

And my heart so cold when I show love it make em shiver

Feels like I'm getting old, my little brother not little no more

Ion need no mo'fuckin clone I do my own stunts

All these bitches only hit my phone when they want some

Fuck up out my face, lil ho, prolly on one

She know what I want, I wanna hit like a home run

I ain't finna pop no damn pill but I might smoke some

I got woods, I got raws, finna roll some