Reetkat - GET IT (feat. Mustaphar) текст песни

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



Авторы: Ritkat Yakzum



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