Get It There

Get it there, all I do is try just to get it there
Life and career would be better there
Get it there, get it there, get it there, get it there
All I do is try just to get it there, get it there
All I do is try just to get it there

Riding through the city, yeah, I been chasing the dream
Pockets full of 50’s—my Dickies, never Supreme
Smoke a lil’ hippy, I’m trippy all for the team
Found me a girl, a Mississippi, a queen
I’ve been going hard for seven years, I’m close
No one got the bars, they never near, they choke
Shining like stars, it’s ever clear, this hope
Don’t know where to start, I’m out of tears, I cope
Still people keep hating
They constantly saying that “He will not make it”
I hope that he prayin’, my wishes been payin’
So please do not weigh-in
See I made the bed and the sheets that I lay in
You know I ain’t playin’
Just check out the comments, yeah this shit’s iconic
And that’s word to Jaden
So keep your advance and your marketing dollars
My DistroKid slaying
Been making investments, I ain’t got friends
Just my Smith & Wesson
Hottest in the scene right now, no question
Mill’ in 2 weeks, damn right I’m flexing
And that’s with no marketing dollars, no label
That’s why I got all these deals on the table
I’m sick with the shit that I spit, I’m unstable (Yeah, woo!)

Get it there, all I do is try just to get it there
Life and career would be better there
Get it there, get it there, get it there, get it there
All I do is try just to get it there, get it there
All I do is try just to get it there

Lotta rappers talk tough but they 5’5″ (5’5″)
Think they need a little protein, Popeyes (Popeyes)
In my dad’s old whip when I drive by (Drive by)
This a homerun hit, not a pop fly (Check the Spotify)
This industry hating and don’t wanna crown me
Laugh in they faces, there’s no one around me
They tryin’ to fake it, your acting is lousy
I communicate with the sun and the moon
Growing through showing my life in these tunes
I’m higher at noon than I was June
I never got handouts, not no silver spoon
Done healing my wounds
You know that they lying when all of they posts say “It’s coming soon”
The pressure been rising, they stressing and trying but know that they doomed
Ain’t dropping no remix, I got originals
I hear the shit that you writing, it’s typical
You cannot fuck with me, check out these syllables
So underrated and faded, it’s criminal
Difference is, all your rhyming is fictional
I’m telling stories, my come-up is biblical
Hustle-inclusive, we never divisible, yeah

Get it there, all I do is try just to get it there
Life and career would be better there
Get it there, get it there, get it there, get it there
All I do is try just to get it there, get it there
All I do is try just to get it there