Je´ Holston - Get Out (feat. Soy N9ne)

Everyday I wake up got to get to that
I'm lil rel I get out, gotta check a bag
I hear them talking out they neck these niggas extra mad (Why you mad)
See these stars ain't aligning where my blessing at?
 
I'm looking up at the stars
I'm trying to touch on the charts
She use to tug on my hearts
Now all my emotions can fuck a minaj
Super saiyan trunks I'm in charge
Niggas living luxury large
Don't believe in nothing but god... Huh (Yea)
I got this shit going dummy
I hop on the stage I'm rocking the crowd (Yea yea)
Loud got me feeling like a shorty
Walking my mom asking why you so loud
Trap closed want the old n9ne back
And he said why you so loud
My bitch got an attitude now
But I never get tired of her mouth (Huh)
I can't never get tired of her mouth (Huh)

Fuck the chain get the neck (Uh huh) (Yea)
They say he the one (Uh huh) (Yea)
No he the g.O.A.T (Uh huh) (Yea)
No he the best (Uh huh) (Yea)
Imma need some money (Uh huh) (Yea)
Need some dope (Uh huh) (Yea)
I need some sex (Uh huh) (Yea)
Mats out at the gym my nigga (Uh huh) (Yea)
I can't even flex (Uh huh) (Yea)
 
Everyday I wake up got to get to that
I'm lil rel I get out, gotta check a bag
I hear them talking out they neck these niggas extra mad (Why you mad)
See these stars ain't aligning where my blessing at?

Life ain't even fair
I'm the center player
Jd beat the beat up
You boys don't wanna square up
Her ass rolling like a layup
Cooped up in my lair
I'm too high himalayas
Who that bitch right there she should go home with me
She got a bone to eat
Ain't giving you no receipt
I try to smoke on the porch niggas begging
I can't even roll in peace
Can't understand what you niggas saying
I feel like I'm overseas
 
Kevin hart say it with your chest (Uh huh) (Yea)
Please don't sent off please don't get finnesed (Uh huh) (Yea)
All these raps softer
Hear my homie johnny quest (Yea)
Pass you like a test (Yea)
God in the flesh (Yea)
Hard saying yes
 
Everyday I wake up got to get to that
I'm lil rel I get out, gotta check a bag
I hear them talking out they neck these niggas extra mad (Why you mad)
See these stars ain't aligning where my blessing at?

Fuck the chain get the neck (Uh huh) (Yea)
They say he the one (Uh huh) (Yea)
No he the g.O.A.T (Uh huh) (Yea)
No he the best (Uh huh) (Yea)
Imma need some money (Uh huh) (Yea)
Need some dope (Uh huh) (Yea)
I need some sex (Uh huh) (Yea)
Mats out at the gym my nigga (Uh huh) (Yea)
I can't even flex (Uh huh) (Yea)
Kevin hart say it with your chest (Uh huh) (Yea)
Please don't sent off please don't get finnesed (Uh huh) (Yea)
All these raps softer
Hear my homie johnny quest (Yea)
Pass you like a test (Yea)
God in the flesh (Yea)
Hard saying yes

Everyday I wake up got to get to that
I'm lil rel I get out, gotta check a bag
I hear them talking out they neck these niggas extra mad (Why you mad)
See these stars ain't aligning where my blessing at?

Written by:
D'Lorian Davis

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Je´ Holston

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