DOM KENNEDY, Casey Veggies - Get Through lyrics

[DOM KENNEDY, Casey Veggies - Get Through lyrics]

Niggas talking about they one of us
I'm like, nah you just runner up
Large T's gotta give these hoes a summer cut
APCs with a pocket full of hundreds, uh

Name getting bigger
If there's somebody else, name me a nigga
Built my whole life from the
Bottom you can spot 'em
The whole city know where I
Stay if it's a problem
Yeah, I put it on the map
I don't be talking rap
Nigga I be talking facts
Tweet that, CV where you at? Uh

Damn, back in it, fast spin it
I got my weight up, they mistaken
Must have had spinach
I just spit that shit out like bad dinner
You sucka niggas got punked, yeah
Ash Kutcher we breakin' trees down, Tarzan
And this Twitter chick gon' be tryin'
To meet me in person
Them hating niggas fly and try to
See what they can prevent
But they just get tangled
Up, like hair, yeah, mURS shit
And nah, nigga, I ain't disrespecting him
That's just how I get attention and
Let niggas know I win
My motto full throttle I'm
Picasso with a pen my dreams like 3D and I
Don't think they ever end, yeah

Baby where you from? Where you wanna go?
I be doing me
I just thought that you should know
I swear I've been tryin' to find a
Way to get through to you
Swear I get it in, yeah I get it in
If you roll with me, that's on me
We gon' win
I just keep it real, I ain't gotta front
And now I got it all, baby
Tell me what you want

Yeah, I think that I should go now
Most these niggas actin'
I should start a show now
I be on that real shit what
Most of y'all don't know now
So I stay to myself
Yeah keep it on the low now
I be shaded up, yeah I'm shaded up
Strictly 'bout my bucks stay up out my face
Nigga I don't trust yall
I ball like Chris Paul
The shit he did in high
School was so damn raw
I came in proper, a young nigga's hero
Them old niggas respect me
You young niggas zeros
But let me slow it up
Don't forget what you know
Cause you losing in life if
You don't even grow
A few divas, two seaters, close to these hoes
New sneakers, fresh creases
Horse on my clothes
I just killed the game, no remorse
That's how it goes
You gotta play your lane my
Nigga and pick a role, what's up

Baby where you from? Where you wanna go?
I be doing me
I just thought that you should know
I swear I've been tryin' to find a
Way to get through to you
Swear I get it in, yeah I get it in
If you roll with me, that's on me
We gon' win
I just keep it real, I ain't gotta front
And now I got it all, baby
Tell me what you want

Young veggies
Told y'all niggas we was ready, uh, uh
Inglewood reppin'
Never thought niggas would come
Back this much better
Said the music is free but
The name is expensive (Oh, life's so good)
Tell them niggas to pay attention
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh uh, uh
Life's so good good

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