Get It

Just gotta get my groove back, you know? Yo, hold up, don't go nowhere We not quite done yet (it's been a little minute) Yeah (I don't what I'm gon' do) Yeah, uh Label me greedy, but see me finish what Petey started (yeah) From Carolina where niggas spray like graffiti artists (uh) The South, nigga, them niggas used to think we retarded And slow as hell, but well, well, look now we regarded as them niggas (yeah) I f*ck with non-rapping niggas, non-clapping niggas Niggas is real, y'all is action figures (ha) Ain't into acting bigger than I really am Ain't no two ways around it, motherfucker I'm the man Where the beef at? Back in the days, I ain't even go out for recess A nigga don't play, man, I been living okay Been up in Queens where they 'rid of those foes (yeah) And niggas GATs got bodies like video hoes It's J. Cole, you not fucking with just any old flow I'm like the '95 Penny, you like Penny '04 No disrespect to my favorite player Niggas praying a nigga never see the day a nigga rich So I'm slaying niggas, yeah This is for my niggas tryna make it Watch out for them evil-ass niggas tryna take it, uh They love to see a nigga dead, up in jail Living in a world where we set up to fail But I'ma get it, nigga, I'm finna get it (uh) I'ma get it, nigga, I'm finna get it (yeah) I'ma get it, nigga, I'm finna get it (yeah) I'ma get it, nigga, I gotta get it (yeah) Niggas in the streets know Nigga bless beats, I got that priest flow, heavenly And you gon' cross over if he reach for the rock Just a figure a speech for the Glock From the Ville, where police know the heat flow a lot (yeah) Like a beach, yo, it's hot, niggas laid out Caught a fake nigga centerfield, it's 'cause they played out Watch our boys fade out, niggas tryna hate If he only knew my dick's in his dame mouth Just made out, came out the woodworks Now they tryna peep a nigga footwork I'm getting real green, y'all niggas playing on some good turf Fake money, scared money, never make money (yeah) And a nigga never fear nothing but God, f*ck a facade, I'm just Focused on stuffing my pockets up with them wads and shit (yeah) Hundred thousand dollar deposit shit Been dreaming 'bout millions since a nigga was five or six And so I strive, I'm the God, this some Bible shit Nigga, I, yeah This is for my niggas tryna make it Watch out for them evil-ass niggas tryna take it, uh They love to see a nigga dead, up in jail Living in a world where we set up to fail But I'ma get it, nigga, I'm finna get it (uh) I'ma get it, nigga, I'm finna get it (yeah) I'ma get it, nigga, I'm finna get it (yeah) I'ma get it, nigga, I gotta get it (yeah) Tell 'em visions, Geppetto My niggas in ghettos with Scarface dreams (yeah, uh) On the block with the hard hate, that's all they seen Niggas killing niggas in broad day on all they screens Watching cops loving car chase scenes, niggas arrested Treat us like roaches, the prison's nigga infested They hate to see the day we ain't slain, niggas invested All created equal looks like equal to a less than Depending on your race, or depending on your address, man I've been blessed, was given less and but still progress, man I hate to see the position my niggas left in (damn) Sling dope or nigga you slave for minimum wage, ashamed But we living in a cage, so nigga get paid, shit How could I tell a nigga not to hustle? Yeah, it's a better life, my nigga, but it's not for us though (damn) Instead, they wanted us to break, they never wanted us to make it (yeah) To my niggas, smarten up until we smart enough to take it, nigga (Is this what you want? Huh?)