Charlie Sloth, Abra Cadabra, Kelvyn Colt, Gunna - Get It lyrics

(Charlie Sloth) yeah
(C-C-C-Charlie Sloth) Woo
When you want somethin' in life
You can't sit and wait for it to come to you
You gotta go get it

And when I wake up in the mornin'
My first thought is thank God
I gotta get up and go get it
I'ma pull up in a foreign
I'm 'bout to go all in
I ball on the road, man, like Dennis
New Era, new fitted (yeah)
Scheme with my soldiers like I'm a lieutenant
(Oh) they do what I tell 'em (yeah)
I tell 'em to get it, and get
It, and get it, and get it, and
(Oh)

This grind is so hard to me
I never slept 'til there's sun in their faces


(I'll never stop) and now
Been thankin' my God
Because tellin' my story is takin' me places
(You thank the Lord)
I couldn't buy it all before (yeah)
Now I got no problems when
I'm walkin' in the store (Nah)
And fuck all their opinions
I remember I was poor (Fuck all that shit)
Why they all surprised now that
I'm kickin' in the door?
(Why they all surprised?)
They was fully mistaken (Oh)
They said that I flopped and
Now I'll never make it (yeah)
Now they don't say shit
My brother told me that I'm slackin'
He said, "Get it crackin', " I told him
"It's patience" (Oh)
I was down on my face, couldn't help it
I looked all around me
And saw people changin'
Fuck all them niggas, I stood up and faced it
(Oh) all them bullets that I dodged
And all the bullets that I gave 'em
(That I gave 'em)
They all happen for a reason
Wouldn't change that (Wouldn't change that)
All them trials and tribulations
Made a made man (Made a made man)
Not a lot of man can say that

And when I wake up in the mornin' (Oh)
My first thought is thank God
I gotta get up and go get it
I'ma pull up in a foreign
I'm 'bout to go all in
I ball on the road, man, like Dennis (Oh)
New Era, new fitted (yeah)
Scheme with my soldiers like I'm a lieutenant
They do what I tell 'em (yeah)
I tell 'em to get it, and get
It, and get it, and get it, and

And I had to get it and (Get it)
I woke up and cut out the middle man (Yah)
Only talk to the boss, I got vitamin B, see
It run through my veins like adrenaline, we
Just got the drop
Carry too much heat on me, cool down (yeah)
Papa said: "Pickin' shine like da sun, " Mama
Said: "Mein Sohn, lass diesen
Pissern 'ne Chance", ja
(I had to get it) and bring it back home
How many loyal
How many are lackin' backbone?
Not rootin' you and tryna see
You in that hole
Locked up, dead broke or with a tagged toe?
I can count on one hand who with me
If I went cray, shaved head like Britney
All of that fame girls offer me Whitney
I don't do sniffs, gotta focus on biz, B
All on my ones (All on brothers)
Been so high, so proud of what I've become
(What I've become) yeah, yeah
Und ich mach' das für uns
(Ich mach' das für uns)
Für mein Habibti, meine Family und die Jungs
(Ah, ah, ah) tBHG bis zum Tod

And when I wake up in the mornin'
My first thought is thank God
I gotta get up and go get it
I'ma pull up in a foreign
I'm 'bout to go all in
I ball on the road, man, like Dennis
New Era, new fitted (yeah)
Scheme with my soldiers like I'm a lieutenant
They do what I tell 'em (yeah)
I tell 'em to get it, and get
It, and get it, and get it, and

I tell them to get it and get
It and get it and get it
I wake up, go get it, yeah
I told you I'm wit' it and wit' it
I know they ain't wit' it
They cap like a fitted cap (Cap)
I see the runs like a witness
And all of them with me and
That's why I keep a strap
I told them, "Send me my
Money, a song over verse
And a verse I'ma send it back" (yeah)
I let her sober, I swear, fuck my model up
Purse, yeah that Birk', yeah, that mini bag
Uh, I might strike a nerve, I'm
Too deep in her stomach
I bust in the Kitty Kat (Huh)
Uh, we ball like a habit, like woah, kemosabe
The Lambo look like a bat (Huh)
We ball like a habit, like woah, kemosabe
The Lambo, I paint it matte
They hate when you crossin'
These pussies gon' talk
But I never could be a rat (Nah)
I'm not with the drama, we send him up under
They don't wanna feel that
(They don't wanna feel that, ayy)
It's Young Gunna Wunna
Came straight out Atlanta and
I'm spittin' real facts
(And I'm spittin' real facts)
I do me a peel back
(Uh) , don't get your shit peeled back

And when I wake up in the mornin'
My first thought is thank God
I gotta get up and go get it
I'ma pull up in a foreign
I'm 'bout to go all in
I ball on the road, man, like Dennis
New Era, new fitted (yeah)
Scheme with my soldiers like I'm a lieutenant
They do what I tell 'em (yeah)
I tell 'em to get it, and get
It, and get it, and get it, and

And when I wake up in the mornin'
My first thought is thank God
I gotta get up and go get it
I'ma pull up in a foreign
I'm 'bout to go all in
I ball on the road, man, like Dennis
New Era, new fitted (yeah)
Scheme with my soldiers like I'm a lieutenant
They do what I tell 'em (yeah)
I tell 'em to get it, and get
It, and get it, and get it, and