Get It Together
Young Go Lyrics


Im plugged in they gone knoc me up on the car play
So while im at it the wave we did it our way
Its lookin fully aligned thats what the stars say
Kept it shinin even all though through the dark days
What should I say tonight my music register symbolizin a ray of light
Willin to die for this culture that was my way of life
Now I'm crossin the borders I gotta make a flight
To get this paper right
Listen no need to rush it baby wait a minute
Watered the flowers let it blossom now they payin different
Still remember when niggas was playin favoritism
Still that never affected a niggas playerism
Everybody gotta eat come and cater with him
Bad bitches knocin my shit like stop playin with him
Real nigga from the trench fuc you sayin nigga
Well all right den
And we gon get it together
Anytime that you need me you can hit me whenever
Keep the money on my mind we gone get through the cheddar
Tell her I aint gotta dime dont mix da busy wit pleasure
I cant go backwards im movin
I know she like my voice think im soothin
Homie dont be mad at her she choosin
Nothin but realness all that im oozin
Yeah yeah
Another banger I got more comin
Cause ima do it with ease said I dont force nothin
This for all the bitches with weaves they cant ignore thggin
Its for niggas sellin tee shirts to get that store runnin
I gave my last to the homie told him theres more comin
They cant do it better than us bitch im the source of it
Fuck they ever mean we forever green or ima let it ring
Hardly ever seen heard about it we aint tell a thing
They dont like how you shinnin it fuck it and let it bling
Been a hot boy before a nigga was seventeen
My shit is pure facts been hearin niggas been droppin
But I dont feel your raps he the type to get money
But he'll steal a crack beatin down on your block
Really go silverbacks dont put no feelings
Or business or interfere with that
I see myself in you niggas I know you mirror that
Nigga the real is back
And we gone get it together
Anytime that you need me you can hit me whenever
Keep the money on my mind we gone get through the cheddar
Tell her I ain't got a dime dont mix the business with pleasure
I can't go backwards im movin
I know she like my voice think im soothin
Homie dont be mad at her she choosin
Nothin but realness all that im oozin
Yeah yeah


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