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get it (how you get it) - saber lyrics

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hook:
n*gga get it how you get it
there is no bad money n*gga, this the trenches
any money is, still money, don’t get picky
if you don’t hold on to the notes, it can get windy
we ain’t used to win
but we stars, our necks deserve some type of bling
the dust, gotta see a n*gga hit a l!ck
on god, moses with the stick
gotta take my people out the pits

verse:
but do n*ggas really believe that they stuck?
do n*ggas believe in the system, or n*ggas bеlieve they outta luck?
do n*ggas bеlieve they were forced into that cold life
cold as a hockey park
n*gga pour me some
let me speak
down here it’s dark as the abyss
it’s not failure of the street lights, it’s been dark in the streets
most of us can’t see the way out, but f*ck it, we still bleed;
give everything for our dreams
give everything to win
i can’t afford to miss
we fail so much for the kids
the reason why on all of my records n*gga, i stay clean
i can fail on everything else, but i can’t fail on this
let’s learn how to get it together, g
put it on me
hook:
n*gga get it how you get it
there is no bad money n*gga, this the trenches
any money is, still money, don’t get picky
if you don’t hold on to the notes, it can get windy
we ain’t used to win
but we stars, our necks deserve some type of bling
the dust, gotta see a n*gga hit a l!ck
on god, moses with the stick
gotta take my people out the pits

verse 2:
we so secluded from alotta things
but i’ve seen n*ggas make it, just took a huge leap
faith, and hope is our staple, that’s just how it’s been
i treat my brother’s wins as a sedative
to the pressures that i feel
the pressures of getting old, but don’t see where i’m going
how it’s inevitable that i might die, without warning
but i’m still here, no courage to fulfill my calling
but, leaps, and bounds, my connection with music is godly

hook:
n*gga get it how you get it
there is no bad money n*gga, this the trenches
any money is, still money, don’t get picky
if you don’t hold on to the notes, it can get windy
we ain’t used to win
but we stars, our necks deserve some type of bling
the dust, gotta see a n*gga hit a l!ck
on god, moses with the stick
gotta take my people out the pits

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