Get It - Yungen, G Frsh

Some are getting by

Some are getting more

I’m gettin' mine

That’s all I know

That’s all I know

So this for my niggas and my bitches one time

I ain’t ballin' but I get it, get it (x3)

If I got it I’ll spend it

Real nigga shit

I ain’t ballin' but I get it, get it (x3)

What’s the price I’ll spend it

Make a good boy wanna got to the trap house

Money talks, what you you chat about?

They all ballin' if he ain’t get the racks out

They say they gangster until you pull the strap out

I don’t wanna hear it

Get you written off for a lyric

Said she like speed but she don’t know her limit

That Grey Goose straight nearly took her spirit

Oh Lord, I get dough though, I don’t need to stunt man

On my J’s though, I dare you to jump man

On my own wave, I don’t need to front fam

Life’s a beach yeah the shells’ll get you sun tanned

Money comes, money goes

All I do is spit crack lines, everybody knows

Put on for the gyaldem, I put on for my bros

So they’re coming out on me man, anything goes

I get it

Some niggas cut flake

Some niggas cut shapes

Some niggas cop a crib

Some niggas cop a chain

Real nigga shit, it’s levels to this shit like games

I could dada hit a nigga with a cane

Tell 'em fuck a chain nigga focus on your necklace

It’s like summer time the way they see me invest

Cutting through these trees like Tarzan

I turn squares into cheques like tartan

If they lookin' at us nigga I’m blind

Girls wanna get engaged, but I’m busy on my line

Hashtag I’m balling

Cause I fuckin' get it

Operating on the roads like a fuckin' paramedic

I get my brothers closer to the prophet like cleric

And if you don’t care, it’s because you don’t get it, get it?