Gettin By

歌词

I'm drunk I'm high d**n near gettin' by 
X8 
Stand up guy bet the mound from the ground 
I'm a south side n***a f**k around f**k around 
Jumping b***hes off the vert 
Throw these dollars make them work 
Silly a*s dancer think she gonna get me with all that mileage no she won't 
Easily broke you don't keep hope 
Kill or be killed that murder she wrote 
World full of bread who wanna be broke 
Daddy done dead Ma gotta be both 
Life's too short gotta be close 
Tryin' to get it big house out of these folks 
Give me two years it'll probably be three 
4 door benz make my flee 
On the regular tip I'm hit 
Your lit I'm super 
Dude don't like when they set that trap 
Just like that like I ain't never knew ya 
Treat them h*es just like manure 
I maneuver like booyah 
I'm too ill to slip new wheel to whip 
Necklace out the cooler 
I've been drunk and high all day y'all 
My w**d loud as a AR 
I heard money the only thing that holds weigh 
A hundred and fifty pounds on the radar 
Nine out of ten there's a friend there's a snake 
We all walk around with the same scar 
Seems like it's real but it ain't 
Bet these trips to the bank won't change naw 
A pound of loud smoke up 
Everyday I'm getting stuck 
In my city they get down 
Watch the way I hold it up 
Won't give in won't give up 
I gotta be rich as f**k 
Racks tuck n***a what 
Baddest b***hes getting touched 
I'm drunk I'm high d**n near gettin' by 
X4 
Dear hater a playa is definitly in your radar 
My B***h goes to work she f**ks me on her day off 
Laid off huh why would she f**k with a n***a like you 
She wanna f**k with a n***a named Q 
Number 1 gangster can't be two 
Gotta get dough I ain't tryin' to be poor 
N***a go broke cuz his rap money slow 
Lie to my daughter like I'm chopping up soap 
Gotta sell d**e every gram mean hope 
F**k you mean what the f**k you know 
Still ain't met another n***a like me 
Sippin Hennessy w**d crumbs on the seat 
Hollow tip shots motherf**ker I'm a G 
Let's get slow slur relax 
And have no worries 'cause I'm blessed 
Made 20 thousand dollars through a f**king text 
And I said yes before I stretch she give me neck your city next 
So this your town f**k your respect 
I'm the headline you don't get my check 
Back wood toke let a real n***a smoke 
Eyes bloodshot right behind these locs 
Tryin' to get a house up out these folks 
Pimped out ride with the new gold spokes 
Spark a blunt pass it around 
Prowl the B***h and d**k her down 
Me &Banks was smoking loud 
Bet your ho will leave you now