Get It
O.G. Ron C Lyrics


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Verse 1
all About gettin the money how we living we on go
Gotta couple bands with me in my person on the road
Remember sleepin on the floor that struggle turned me to a man
I had to get it on my own so I got out an got them bands
Say I couldn't and I did it poverty was tryna get me
I was focused on them benjis they was hatin I was winnin
I was saucin in Versace most of it came from the scale
Reminiscing bought them days when I was locked down in that cell
Now that Big gwap piling up but I still gotta keep a glock
Cuz they're will forever be haters tryna take you off the top
Money counter on the counter tryna make another flip
In a million dollar meeting like you gotyta make it quick

Verse 2
Buzt out tha Choppa and load up the clip,
Keep 30 like curry that glock on my hip
Surrounded by junkies servin them custys
I'm flippn this money they catching my drip
Called up MoSama like what is you on
He said that he with it hung up the phone deep in them trenches I ran up them digits had to go get I got what you want
All about money we keep us some racks
During this corona I spent me some stacks
Called up the plug and I got me some packs
Ship out the order then booked a flight back
I went from them Chainz straight to a plane
They thought I was lame till I made me a name
Run up the money it's on the line bust down the rolley To show it's my time
Blowin exotic I'm always about it always on go and I stay on my grind
Taken them trips i fly out to Cali They know it's my time and I gotta shine




Gotta keep a Choppa wit me that's the code.
And if I make that call Mo 3 bouta let em know letem know letem know

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to O.G. Ron C's song "Get It" are a reflection of the rapper's desire for financial success and security. The first verse speaks to the hard work and struggle that went into achieving this success, with the rapper reminiscing about sleeping on the floor and ultimately having to get it on his own. He also acknowledges the haters and the need to remain vigilant and armed, even as his big gwap piles up. The second verse continues this theme and describes the rapper's willingness to take risks and make connections in order to grow his wealth. The verse ends with a nod to the importance of maintaining a sense of power and control by keeping a Choppa (gun) close by.


The overarching message of this song seems to be that success rarely comes easy and that hard work, hustle, and willingness to take risks are prerequisites to financial prosperity. However, the lyrics also suggest that maintaining a certain level of vigilance, including the need for protection, is part of the price of success.


Line by Line Meaning

all About gettin the money how we living we on go
We're all pushing for financial gain and always on the move


Gotta couple bands with me in my person on the road
I have some money with me while traveling


Remember sleepin on the floor that struggle turned me to a man
Growing up poor and sleeping on the floor taught me valuable life lessons and made me stronger


I had to get it on my own so I got out an got them bands
I had to work hard and make my own money


Say I couldn't and I did it poverty was tryna get me
People said I couldn't do it, and poverty was trying to hold me back, but I overcame those obstacles


I was focused on them benjis they was hatin I was winnin
I was focused on making money and succeeding, while others were jealous and trying to bring me down


I was saucin in Versace most of it came from the scale
I was flaunting my wealth and wearing expensive Versace clothing, most of which I earned from selling drugs


Reminiscing bought them days when I was locked down in that cell
I think back to my days in prison and how far I've come since then


Now that Big gwap piling up but I still gotta keep a glock
Now that I'm making a lot of money, I still have to carry a gun for protection


Cuz they're will forever be haters tryna take you off the top
There will always be people who are jealous of my success and try to bring me down


Money counter on the counter tryna make another flip
I'm counting my money and trying to invest it to make even more


In a million dollar meeting like you gotyta make it quick
I'm attending a high-stakes business meeting and need to be quick and efficient


Buzt out tha Choppa and load up the clip,
I take out my firearm and load the ammunition


Keep 30 like curry that glock on my hip
I always carry a gun with me for protection, like Steph Curry's jersey number


Surrounded by junkies servin them custys
I'm surrounded by drug addicts and selling to my customers


I'm flippn this money they catching my drip
I'm making a lot of cash and others are starting to copy my style


Called up MoSama like what is you on
I called my colleague MoSama to ask what he's up to


He said that he with it hung up the phone deep in them trenches I ran up them digits had to go get I got what you want
MoSama is ready to help me with whatever, so I made a lot of money by selling drugs


All about money we keep us some racks
We're only focused on making money and have a lot of cash on hand


During this corona I spent me some stacks
Despite the pandemic, I'm still spending a lot of money


Called up the plug and I got me some packs Ship out the order then booked a flight back
I called my drug supplier and got some product, then shipped it out and returned home on a flight


I went from them Chainz straight to a plane
I went from poverty and hard times straight to success and travel


They thought I was lame till I made me a name
People looked down on me until I became successful and famous


Run up the money it's on the line bust down the rolley To show it's my time
I'm making a lot of money and am successful, as evidenced by my expensive watch


Blowin exotic I'm always about it always on go and I stay on my grind
I'm always smoking high-grade, exotic marijuana and am always hustling and working hard


Taken them trips I fly out to Cali They know it's my time and I gotta shine
I travel to California and am successful there; I'm making a name for myself


Gotta keep a Choppa wit me that's the code
I always have to carry a gun for protection


And if I make that call Mo 3 bouta let em know letem know letem know
If I need help, I can turn to my colleague Mo 3 to let others know who's boss




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Jay Gunna

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@Flip.713

Drinking beers while listening to this 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

@mister-sclark1675

Wow sweet nostalgic memories.... 🤐 lol thx a bunch for the upload! #LouisianaHere

@Bushmamaafrica

im on a virtual date, he said he wanna listen to something together, he sent me here and now were listening to this. He's from Marshall Texas and I'm from Oakland California....im warming up to this...

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Town Bizzz Parker Ave

@andrewharris5187

I can't believe they have this, this takes me back to 2003

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I just got to say that this right here in Houston and Galveston in the late 90's 2000" MAANNNN.!. Capa ,June 18th. MAANNNN!

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@manuelmartinez77045

Still banging that F**k actions in the AM LoL they must not remember the harder but simpler times . Much respect and support to you and your platforms

@41hussien13

Mayne this took me back 😍🥴y’all had to be there if y’all wasn’t in Texas y’all wouldn’t how hard these mixes went

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