Lyrics Russ – Get It

Get It Lyrics – Russ

Singer: Russ
Title: Get It

(Statik Selektah)
Yeah
Turn my headphones up
I’m talkin’ to myself, haha

Yeah
Statik, this beat’s crazy
CHOMP 2
I think you gotta just put me in the conversation, you feel me?

Yeah
Gotta get it by any means, I fight fires
Then surround the doubters weighin’ heavy boy like Dwight Myers
I’m a livewire off a Neo (Yeah)

One shot could start the war like Sarajevo
Cruisade for the art it’s like I play for Valparaíso
I just raised the standards (Yeah)
The first album made history (Truth)

I made ’em change the banners, and I wasn’t in their plans
But that’s too bad ’cause I’m cemented (Yeah)
Y’all didn’t think I’d get here, just imagine where I’m headed
I’ma send into Apex, do more, say less

You ain’t gettin’ money, they just keep givin’ you rainchecks
Hoes want me to f#ck ’em raw but they carryin’ snake eggs
People say it’s chess, it’s not checkers, don’t even play chess (Shh)
I been gettin’ cheese, I never said when, it keeps comin’

This sound like increase budgets, you should leave now
There’s bloods around, you got a weak stomach
I ain’t throwin’ up sh#t, that’s just who I f#ck with
Movin’ pounds legally, I became the plug, b#tch (CHOMP)

Used to have hoop dreams, put nothin’ above it
A child torn between destiny’s, LeToya Luckett
I gave this my all, that [?] it’s my luck, b#tch
I’ll show you where you goin’ if you show me who you run with, dumb b#tch

I dread women who be tryna twist my head in knots, energetic cars too expensive
So I’m jettin’ off to Aruba or Morrocco
Or maybe to the pyramids, I feel like Santhiago
And even the sky might fall (Yeah)

Trust me, dawg, I’m gon’ ball
There ain’t no way that I’m not, there ain’t no way that I’m not
Gonna get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah, yeah-yeah
And even the sky might fall (Might fall)

Trust me, dawg, I’m gon’ ball (I’m gon’ ball)
There ain’t no way that I’m not, there ain’t no way that I’m not
Gonna get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah, yeah-yeah
(Yeah)

I’m on a different level with it
When I was young, I had several wishes
I tried to tell ’em to Michelle and Briget
I used to ask ’em for their numbers, but I would never get it, huh

Now I’m obsessed with chasin’ seven digits
Took my pebbles and my pedals, and I peddled through the ghetto with it
.38 Special, in case the devil visit, pessimistic
Ask n#gg#s who was successful with it

Jealous critics, man, I swear this world hella wicked, seldom kickin’
Like Ike and Tina in the limousine
Pistol under the pillow for n#gg#s tryna kill your dreams, huh?
I weighed my options on a triple bean, huh

But no opp can make us kiss the ring
Then them n#gg#s start hatin’, I guess it’s your genes
Keep it peaceful, my life ain’t never been this serene
Somewhere with a Sicillian queen, gettin’ guillotine

Made it to the Golden Globe from the silver screen
Fine China like an island in the Philippines
It’s not a diamond but I’m stylin’ in this Philipp Plein
Quit thinking ’cause a n#gg#s homeless, that he just a fiend

He told me, “You can only see where you goin’ if your windows clean”
To the soul, I floated to Baltimore, it took a toll
On the road less traveled, y’all went to drove
Potholes and gravel, I couldn’t fold so

And even the sky might fall (Yeah)
Trust me, dawg, I’m gon’ ball
There ain’t no way that I’m not, there ain’t no way that I’m not
Gonna get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah, yeah-yeah

And even the sky might fall (Might fall)
Trust me, dawg, I’m gon’ ball (I’m gon’ ball)
There ain’t no way that I’m not, there ain’t no way that I’m not
Gonna get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah, yeah-yeah

Uh, hard to manipulate me with a salary
I came in ten toes, neighborhood casualty
You will never box me in the one lane, favorite duality
The reality is fortune and fame but more pain actually

Her masterkey, that [?] psyched up, formers attackin’ me
Beautiful flashbacks, funerals matte black
Distractions assumin’ you snap back
Boomers do have that

Brings blue, gruesome and abstract
Who gives an asscap?
You make me your shinin’, thought I’d peep, few summers past that
sh#t don’t smile for me

Bulletproof jackets are still attached
Miss at this point, they’re just tryna top what I’ve done
I’m [?], it’s impossible to cap my potential
The ceiling’s crackin’, no ressemblance here, you feel behind, lackin’

Two tears of passion, haters waitin’ on me
Hope my old lady’s still prayin’ for me
You got examples to be set, lil’ mammy gon’ stay shorty
‘Fore I let you f#ck with that, I’ll go out in a blaze of glory

‘Til they call me, end of story, n#gg#
And even the sky might fall (Yeah)
Trust me, dawg, I’m gon’ ball
There ain’t no way that I’m not, there ain’t no way that I’m not

Gonna get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah, yeah-yeah
And even the sky might fall (Might fall)
Trust me, dawg, I’m gon’ ball (I’m gon’ ball)
There ain’t no way that I’m not, there ain’t no way that I’m not

Gonna get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, get it, yeah, yeah-yeah
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