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Get It Going (feat. Vontae)
by Vonny
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I can't back down (uh)
How they react now (uh)
Gon' bring them racks out
(uh yeah, we finna-)
I had to get it going
I had to hop up in my bag, now a nigga glowing
Don't get to tweaking, now I'm upping got a nigga blowing
Can't stop the grind, already knowing I had to get it going
I had to get it going
I used to front like I had it, I ain't never have Amiris
I then hopped inside my bag, keep them groupie hoes from near me
They used to call me lil bro, I then grew up, niggas fear me
I be speaking to the streets I think only gangstas hear me
Ten plus people, one apartment, that's how we was used to living
I remember waking up & praying to god that things was different
But it made me who I am, I'm proud to say I'm from the trenches
I won't lie when I get up I'm coming back cause Ima miss it
I ain't never envy niggas I just had to wait my turn
Now I'm done being patient, young nigga hotter than a burn
Just might smoke a wood or two to keep my head straight like a perm
I then took some seasons off, they been waiting on my return
I just got back in that mode, yeah I had to hit the booth
Ain't no kizzy in my rizzy when I speak, I speak the truth
That lil group of boujee hoes, I won't lie I hit two
Ain't no kizzy in my rizzy when I speak, I speak the truth
I won't lie I can't back down (naw)
I'm finna watch how they react now (uh)
Aye tell Tae to bring them racks out (yeah)
Like a bad kid we finna act out (yeah yeah)
I had to get it going
I had to hop up in my bag, now a nigga glowing
Don't get to tweaking, now I'm upping got a nigga blowing
Can't stop the grind, already knowing I had to get it going
I had to get it going
I used to front like I had it, I ain't never have Amiris
I then hopped inside my bag, keep them groupie hoes from near me
They used to call me lil bro, I then grew up, niggas fear me
I be speaking to the streets I think only gangstas hear me
(Count figures)
I was brought up in the streets so when I rap them gangstas feel me
Now we in and out the city, different hoes wanna get up with me
I was down on my last penny
They weren't there when I was needy
Real niggas 'round me, ain't no envy
We coming different, fuck a hemi
Vonny just sent me this beat
If I don't make it in rap, I'm in the streets
The jungle done turned me to a beast
I was broke, down bad now I'm on my feet (go, go, go)
We be on the gang shit
Got a bad bitch and she super thick
12 behind us, then we lane switch, they not catching this
Didn't make the charts, but bitch we diamond in the streets
I was starving, started chasing dreams just like that nigga Meek
Got on my grind now I shine now they wanna question me
I was just broke and bummy, now that fee come with a G (na)
Nobody ever show me how
I was broke I had to let it pile
They were doubting, made 'em quiet down
I'm calling Nunu, bring the demon out
I had to get it going
I had to hop up in my bag, now a nigga glowing
Don't get to tweaking, now I'm upping got a nigga blowing
Can't stop the grind, already knowing I had to get it going
I had to get it going
I used to front like I had it, I ain't never have Amiris
I then hopped inside my bag, keep them groupie hoes from near me
They used to call me lil bro, I then grew up, niggas fear me
I be speaking to the streets I think only gangstas hear me
I can't back down (uh)
How they react now (uh)
Gon' bring them racks out
(uh yeah, we finna-)
I had to get it going
I had to hop up in my bag, now a nigga glowing
Don't get to tweaking, now I'm upping got a nigga blowing
Can't stop the grind, already knowing I had to get it going
I had to get it going
I used to front like I had it, I ain't never have Amiris
I then hopped inside my bag, keep them groupie hoes from near me
They used to call me lil bro, I then grew up, niggas fear me
I be speaking to the streets I think only gangstas hear me
Ten plus people, one apartment, that's how we was used to living
I remember waking up & praying to god that things was different
But it made me who I am, I'm proud to say I'm from the trenches
I won't lie when I get up I'm coming back cause Ima miss it
I ain't never envy niggas I just had to wait my turn
Now I'm done being patient, young nigga hotter than a burn
Just might smoke a wood or two to keep my head straight like a perm
I then took some seasons off, they been waiting on my return
I just got back in that mode, yeah I had to hit the booth
Ain't no kizzy in my rizzy when I speak, I speak the truth
That lil group of boujee hoes, I won't lie I hit two
Ain't no kizzy in my rizzy when I speak, I speak the truth
I won't lie I can't back down (naw)
I'm finna watch how they react now (uh)
Aye tell Tae to bring them racks out (yeah)
Like a bad kid we finna act out (yeah yeah)
I had to get it going
I had to hop up in my bag, now a nigga glowing
Don't get to tweaking, now I'm upping got a nigga blowing
Can't stop the grind, already knowing I had to get it going
I had to get it going
I used to front like I had it, I ain't never have Amiris
I then hopped inside my bag, keep them groupie hoes from near me
They used to call me lil bro, I then grew up, niggas fear me
I be speaking to the streets I think only gangstas hear me
(Count figures)
I was brought up in the streets so when I rap them gangstas feel me
Now we in and out the city, different hoes wanna get up with me
I was down on my last penny
They weren't there when I was needy
Real niggas 'round me, ain't no envy
We coming different, fuck a hemi
Vonny just sent me this beat
If I don't make it in rap, I'm in the streets
The jungle done turned me to a beast
I was broke, down bad now I'm on my feet (go, go, go)
We be on the gang shit
Got a bad bitch and she super thick
12 behind us, then we lane switch, they not catching this
Didn't make the charts, but bitch we diamond in the streets
I was starving, started chasing dreams just like that nigga Meek
Got on my grind now I shine now they wanna question me
I was just broke and bummy, now that fee come with a G (na)
Nobody ever show me how
I was broke I had to let it pile
They were doubting, made 'em quiet down
I'm calling Nunu, bring the demon out
I had to get it going
I had to hop up in my bag, now a nigga glowing
Don't get to tweaking, now I'm upping got a nigga blowing
Can't stop the grind, already knowing I had to get it going
I had to get it going
I used to front like I had it, I ain't never have Amiris
I then hopped inside my bag, keep them groupie hoes from near me
They used to call me lil bro, I then grew up, niggas fear me
I be speaking to the streets I think only gangstas hear me