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getgo - beedie & bill waves lyrics

[intro: steve carell]
and i’ve never driven my car to the top of mount washington

[verse 1: beedie]
write about my life, i don’t need a premise to pen it (uh*uh)
i be too authentic to have respect for a gimmick
i been at my limit for tryna live in the image
[?] presence
’cause the present is all i got left to give ’em (yeah)
you know those vibes, i’m photo fly
hoppin’ out that photo ride, it’s motorized
the hustle keep my soul alive
so print a hundred dollar bill with my likeness
dancin’ to the bank like i’m julia louis drifous
afraid to celebrate the victories
or lose it all, ’cause havin’ nothin’ ain’t so ancient history
got some sh*t to hold on to, i clutch it tight (clutch it tight)
[?] to my daughter, i get you what you like
i bought three trucks off stackin’ these bucks
my fees is up, used to re*up off a couple g’s a month
sell them trees and cuts (yeah, yeah)
you talkin’ sh*t just because you need a rush
you couldn’t [?] with us
we still [?] diesel in the dutch
yeah
still baby, still
come on
[chorus: beedie & bill waves]
hustler from the get*go, used to hustle by the getgo
everything in the past built my presence, so let’s go, go
one more time, baby
one more time, you know
hustler from the get*go, used to hustle by the getgo
memories and lost mementos, you know i kept those (yeah)

[verse 2: bill waves]
skinny hustler, i only weighed about one*eighty in wet clothes
used to hold my own weight in about eight or nine months
i know most of you think that’s whole*sellin’, but i was just a foot soldier
and jerm beats give me that good feelin’, here to make sure we don’t get looked over
the beat bully and yellow ghost, who cold as nova scotia
you never smoked somethin’ this potent
we got the most, you’re a f*ckin’ poser
as the carhart poster boy, you know what the f*ck it is, i’m so focused
smoke a ounce every few days, it helps me keep my composure
learned how to hustle out of a bodega on smithfield
i was seventeen with a .38 special, didn’t know what i was doin’, almost shot myself in the nose with it
i did sh*t in 2015 that makes me still peek over my shoulder
so i been livin’ clean goin’ on six years in june
but i still get all of my weed from california
f*ck the dispensary price, man, you gotta be jokin’
i smoke way too much marijuana
[chorus: bill waves & beedie]
hustler from the get*go, used to hustle by the getgo
days turn into years, so many pictures i kept close
alright, check it out, check it out
you know what the f*ck it is
yeah
hustler from the get*go, used to hustle by the getgo
smokin’ blunts outside in the winter until we got strep throat
and that’s how our verses got this cold
hustler from the get*go, used to hustle by the getgo
everything in the past built my presence, so let’s go, go
one more time, baby
one more time, you know
hustler from the get*go, used to hustle by the getgo
memories and lost mementos, you know i kept those

- beedie bill waves lyrics

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