Get Through

Lyrics

[Intro: Dom Kennedy] Niggas talking about they one of us I'm like, nah you just runner up Large T's gotta give these hoes a summer cut APCs with a pocket full of hundreds, uh [Verse 1: Dom Kennedy] Name getting bigger If there's somebody else, name me a nigga Built my whole life from the bottom you can spot 'em The whole city know where I stay if it's a problem Yeah, I put it on the map I don't be talking rap, nigga I be talking facts Tweet that, CV where you at? Uh [Verse 2: Casey Veggies] Damn, back in it, fast spin it I got my weight up, they mistaken, must have had spinach I just spit that shit out like bad dinner You sucka niggas got punked, yeah, Ash Kutcher We breakin' trees down, Tarzan And this Twitter chick gon' be tryin' to meet me in person Them hating niggas fly and try to see what they can prevent But they just get tangled up, like hair, yeah, MURS shit And nah, nigga, I ain't disrespecting him That's just how I get attention and let niggas know I win My motto full throttle I'm Picasso with a pen My dreams like 3D and I don't think they ever end, yeah [Chorus] Baby where you from? Where you wanna go? I be doing me, I just thought that you should know I swear I've been tryin' to find a way to get through to you Swear I get it in, yeah I get it in If you roll with me, that's on me, we gon' win I just keep it real, I ain't gotta front And now I got it all, baby, tell me what you want [Verse 3: Casey Veggies] Yeah, I think that I should go now Most these niggas actin', I should start a show now I be on that real shit what most of y'all don't know now So I stay to myself, yeah keep it on the low now I be shaded up, yeah I'm shaded up Strictly 'bout my bucks stay up out my face, nigga I don't trust yall I ball like Chris Paul The shit he did in high school was so damn raw I came in proper, a young nigga's hero Them old niggas respect me, you young niggas zeros But let me slow it up, don't forget what you know Cause you losing in life if you don't even grow A few divas, two seaters, close to these hoes New sneakers, fresh creases, horse on my clothes I just killed the game, no remorse, that's how it goes You gotta play your lane my nigga and pick a role, what's up [Chorus] Baby where you from? Where you wanna go? I be doing me, I just thought that you should know I swear I've been tryin' to find a way to get through to you Swear I get it in, yeah I get it in If you roll with me, that's on me, we gon' win I just keep it real, I ain't gotta front And now I got it all, baby, tell me what you want [Outro: Dom Kennedy & Casey Veggies] Young veggies Told y'all niggas we was ready, uh, uh Inglewood reppin' Never thought niggas would come back this much better Said the music is free but the name is expensive (Oh, life's so good) Tell them niggas to pay attention Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh Uh, uh Life's so good Good