Lyrics Get In - Tgottorch

What are we talking about? (So what?)
So what are we talking about, bro?
Ah

They might hate the way I look, the way I talk
I just got two hundred bands, a brand-new loft
I been tryna feel my hands on brand-new cloth
I feel like a different man, I'm taking off

So if you feeling rich, get in, thick, get in
If you tired of getting hurt over a bitch, get in
Take a risk, get in, buss a fit, a ten
Live your life until you can't so do that shit, again

And I ain't hating, no, just gotta shake it off
She like the way I put it on, she told me, "Take it off"
If I got on brainiac cologne, this shit ain't fading off
If I mix the drank, I got Patrón, this ain't no Smirnoff, oh

Watch out, I ain't been to sleep, I'm tryna run up a house, oh
She just want some meat, but I ain't taking it out, oh
Brainiac, I'm free, don't even know the amount, oh
Love the 'Raq, but think I need a home in the south

I'm watching my mouth
Can't even speak it if it's negative, I'm leaving it out
Don't want nobody in my circle that don't even it out
Don't like no odd numbers either, only even amounts

I'm talking tens, dubs, and hundreds to count
Don't want no fake love or nothing for clout
Just wanna make enough, get the family out
I'm tryna shake it up and tally the route

So if you feeling rich, get in, thick, get in
If you tired of getting hurt over a bitch, get in
Take a risk, get in, buss a fit, a ten
Live your life until you can't so do that shit, again

And I ain't hating, no, just gotta shake it off
She like the way I put it on, she told me, "Take it off"
If I got on brainiac cologne, this shit ain't fading off
If I mix the drank, I got Patrón, this ain't no Smirnoff, oh

Ain't no Smirnoff, take it in
Money on me, make 'em hate again
Get to flowing, everybody showing me the reason why they never made it in
I ain't hoping but the ladies going, if I ever think I wanna make amends

With the streets, fuck it, think I wanna pop out with Quis
Brainiac, I got that shit on the feet
Shitting on 'em, bet that shit reek
I ain't put it on 'em if I put it on 'em
I'll prolly end up in jail for a week
Ain't no baby mamas, ain't no baby drama
I just turned 24, ain't reached my peak
And I'm being honest, I'ma keep it honest
I don't even know if I got a peak

That shit on a scale of measuring
Sometimes like that could be like economy, like mindset
Or it's what you got going on in life