Текст песни GET IT (feat. Mustaphar) - Reetkat
Yeah
Uh
I
feel
alive
I
feel
alive
Going
through
phases
Thank
God
I
survive
I'm
just
one
body,
spirit
and
one
soul
But
my
mixed
personality
splitting
in
ten
fold
Shit
got
me
in
like
the
craziest
way
Tryna
escape
reality
in
like
the
waviest
way
Told
my
demons
that
I'm
sailing
away
But
then
I
jumped
ship
and
found
new
ones
Feels
like
I'm
fading
away
Damn
Every
New
Year's
Eve
we
take
an
oath
Saying
we
gon'
get
it
get
get
it
get
it
get
it
And
I
take
a
look
at
my
mom's
And
tell
her
less
of
the
swe
sweating
The
sweating
The
swe
swe
swe
swe
sweating
I
ain't
regretting
the
back
and
forths
and
lessons
The
harsh
words
and
blessings
The
harsh
words
and
blessings
If
I
love
like
my
mom's
I'm
sure
I'll
make
heaven
So
I
get
on
my
knees
and
quick
words
to
heaven
Someone
show
me
how
to
love
I
ain't
talking
bout
a
fat
bitch
touch
Tryna
give
a
poor
cold
kid
hugs
I
guess
it's
more
than
a
you
and
me
talk
Put
my
speakers
to
the
world
Someone
show
me
how
to
love
I
ain't
talking
bout
a
fat
bitch
touch
Tryna
give
a
poor
cold
kid
hugs
I
guess
it's
more
than
a
you
and
me
talk
Put
my
speakers
to
the
world
Unapologetic
to
phonies
I'm
allergic
Homies
be
devilish
but
they
love
to
act
the
clergy
We
violent
on
a
ready
feelings
splurging
Impatient
you
know
I
love
to
go
retarded
Soul
ardent
But
the
devil
tryna
get
it
for
a
bargain
I
dodge
a
hit
raise
the
margin
Pray
we
don't
die
today
Cause
we
just
tryna
reach
a
target
Hope
I
don't
die
on
the
way
You
know
me
I
always
get
what
you
tryna
say
But
when
my
mind's
made
up
that
shit's
hard
as
concrete
Like
I'd
rather
die
on
my
two
feet
than
live
on
my
knees
I'm
ten
toes
down
My
heart
still
bleeds
Blood
on
the
pavement
My
homie
used
my
suffering
for
entertainment
I
can't
lie
I
was
hurt
But
I
guess
that's
what
I
get
for
living
baseless
Gang
wanna
go
give
him
a
facelift
But
I
just
waived
it
We
out
here
tryna
chase
our
dreams
You
know
I
still
change
numbers
Getting
chased
by
fiends
Tryna
settle
down
Tryna
get
done
with
this
uni
shit
But
my
ambition
finna
turn
me
to
a
lunatic
In
class
staring
at
my
teacher
while
she
dictates
But
thinking
bout
how
she
gon'
look
if
I
show
her
how
this
dick
taste
Feeling
shitty
I've
been
shitfaced
Up
in
my
mind
is
where
my
fantasies
get
made
Tweeting
shit
when
I'm
'posed
to
be
reading
shit
Lifestyle
hocus
pocus
Flex
is
illegit
I
ain't
feeling
it
But
a
lotta
niggas
feeling
it
Gotta
keep
the
smile
though
there
ain't
no
fucking
real
in
it
Someone
told
me
I'm
too
calm
for
my
abilities
But
time
tells
what
them
noises
don't
Hide
the
fire;
you
know
I
won't
I
can't
And
I
could
say
I
told
you
so
when
the
fumes
come
choke
Yeah
Every
New
Year's
Eve
we
take
an
oath
Saying
we
gon'
get
it
get
get
it
get
it
get
it
And
I
take
a
look
at
my
mom's
And
tell
her
less
of
the
swe
sweating
The
sweating
The
swe
swe
swe
swe
sweating
I
ain't
regretting
the
back
and
forths
and
lessons
The
harsh
words
and
blessings
The
harsh
words
and
blessings
If
I
love
like
my
mom's
I'm
sure
I'll
make
heaven
So
I
get
on
my
knees
and
quick
words
to
heaven
Someone
show
me
how
to
love
I
ain't
talking
bout
a
fat
bitch
touch
Tryna
give
a
poor
cold
kid
hugs
I
guess
it's
more
than
a
you
and
me
talk
Put
my
speakers
to
the
world
Someone
show
me
how
to
love
I
ain't
talking
bout
a
fat
bitch
touch
Tryna
give
a
poor
cold
kid
hugs
I
guess
it's
more
than
a
you
and
me
talk
Put
my
speakers
to
the
world
Imma
talk
to
the
lad
like
he
owes
me
some
grams
I've
got
a
bunch
of
rich
ladies
tryna
show
me
they
cash
okay
Flash
a
smirk
then
I
roll
up
a
burn
Then
I
take
her
to
the
trap,
sit
her
back
and
she
learns
Too
much
worries
of
the
future
got
me
feeling
perplexed
Will
I
make
it
Am
I
free
Should
I
stick
to
the
flex
So
I
stash
up
for
the
winter
like
an
A.N.T
I
dot
my
I's
and
cross
my
T's
I
hit
the
bed
side
with
a
bended
knee
Had
a
prayer
to
the
ghost
please
don't
take
my
gees
From
"let
there
be's"
I
always
knew
I
was
the
master
piece
Please
Thought
it
was
love
now
she
sapping
up
my
energy
She
ain't
got
trust
She
be
making
friends
with
enemies
Stuck
up
with
the
fren-emies
Tryna
get
the
best
of
me
I
can't
even
handle
me
Cursed
with
the
diplomacy
Every
New
Year's
Eve
we
take
an
oath
Saying
we
gon'
get
it
get
get
it
get
it
get
it
And
I
take
a
look
at
my
mom's
And
tell
her
less
of
the
swe
sweating
The
sweating
The
swe
swe
swe
swe
sweating
I
ain't
regretting
the
back
and
forths
and
lessons
The
harsh
words
and
blessings
The
harsh
words
and
blessings
If
I
love
like
my
mom's
I'm
sure
I'll
make
heaven
So
I
get
on
my
knees
and
quick
words
to
heaven
Someone
show
me
how
to
love
I
ain't
talking
bout
a
fat
bitch
touch
Tryna
give
a
poor
cold
kid
hugs
I
guess
it's
more
than
a
you
and
me
talk
Put
my
speakers
to
the
world
Someone
show
me
how
to
love
I
ain't
talking
bout
a
fat
bitch
touch
Tryna
give
a
poor
cold
kid
hugs
I
guess
it's
more
than
a
you
and
me
talk
Put
my
speakers
to
the
world

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