Get It (feat. Gunna, Abra Cadabra & Kelvyn Colt)

(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 in (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, wait a minute (wait a minute)

No, no man can save me

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 in (oh)

And I had to get it in (get it)

I woke up and cut out the middle man (yah)

Only talk to the boss, I got vitamin

DC run through my veins like Adrenaline

We just got the drop

Can't be too much heat one me, cool down (yeah)

Lass' diesen Pissern 'ne Chance, ja (I had to get it in)

I'll bring it back home

How many y'all, how many are lookin' bad bone?

Know who to fuck, you tryna see you in that hole

Locked up, dead broke over the jacked jaw?

I can count on one hand who with me

If I was in great shape, they like Britney

All of that fame, girls offer me Whitney

I don't do, gotta focus on 'bizz be

All of my ones (all my brothers)

They're so hard, so proud of what I become (what I become)

Yeah, yeah

Doch ich mach' das für uns (ich mach' das für uns)

Für my 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 (oh)

They do what I tell 'em (yeah)

I tell 'em to get it and get it and get it and get it in (oh)

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 whoa, kemosabe

The Lambo look like a bat (Huh)

We ball like a habit, like whoa, 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 (oh)

They do what I tell 'em (yeah)

I tell 'em to get it and get it and get it and get it in (oh)

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 in