Jody - Get It (feat. Uncle Pdro) Lyrics

I been through this before, i don't care about your feelings
How the f*ck you gone complain, when you always f*cking chilling
All this mother f*cking pain got me cold like its chilly
Prayed for distance from the fake
Let that sizzle in your spirit, I don't get it
Seems like mother f*ckers really scared of change
Even though i'm feeling stagnant, i'mma grind everyday
Every little bit counts, small moves, big faith
I don't really share my story, mother f*ckers can't relate

If it's bout bread, i'mma get it
Investments and assets
I cannot be a product of my settings
That money keep calling
Don't do much relaxing
Time way too valuable, speeding through traffic
See it, i want it, i got it, i get it
That's bout to be the type of life that i'm living
They really don't like me
I been peeped, i get it
Be mad at me too watching all of my blessings

I been going hard, i had to get it everyday
Increased my faith and up my pace
Thought i wouldn't catch up, i was never in a race
All you niggas in a rush, knew i'd get it if I wait
Demons in my circle, i had to be the sage
Ain't no fear in my heart, i just bask in the shade
On DND, they been asking for me
Postponed it again, they like Jody, where's the tape
I, been down so low, ain't even wanna try
Folks sleep on me like a lullaby
I spit that heat, i'mma air fryer
Gotta keep a couple niggas on standby
Got astigmatism but i see the vision clearly
Mother f*ckers thought they shitted
They ain't hear, then they gone feel me
I got money on the way, change my name to commissary
If it ain't about the bread, i don't really wanna hear it

I don't know how you feel about me
But I'd think it start to change when my dreams get fulfilled around me
Keep the steel around me, I been in the field with zombies
All this evil that's around me, I can't let it in my residence
One false move have you laying in yo evidence
You thinking too small, assess yo investments
Came too far for me to be a pessimist
Took my lumps and scars, the shit was damaging
I stayed strong through the storm
Don't bend, don't break, real niggas gone relate
Couple M's on the way, couple niggas can't wait
I'm bankin' on bank, Pdro I'm doing my thing
On this thang who entertained
You can watch the whole damn thang
You know I want it my way
Backstreet boy in the backstreets
That ain't no boy band, but that boy got bands
I get to rocking til' heads get to bobbin'
Ride for my shooter like Pippen and Rodman
Who finna stop me, the ball in my court
I'm all in my lane and I'm riding a sport
Come here lil bae hit the passenger door
Ain't no ceilings, just the seats and the floor
You know she wanted seats on the floor, she wanna sit courtside
She say want the best view of a young nigga ballin'
I'ma breakthrough I can't break down I just bought it
You know the price of the life, price on some drip, on some ice
But being a real nigga still priceless
Always tell a real nigga in a crisis
I can tell you seen a nigga like this
You know if it's bout the money then we got this