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savionxo - GET A GRIP Lyrics



savionxo - GET A GRIP Lyrics




I gotta smoke this before I trip out
I gotta get my guap can't miss out
I can't even swerve through the lot cause the kids out
I just been preaching, Don't ask "what's the word" now
Ima go score on the motherf*cking first down
Everything going up, but we gon stay down to earth, God keep telling me that it's gon work out
First thing is showing up, You gotta know what you worth
I ain't up yet so ima stay down
I do this for my momma but she got some doubt so I guess I got nothing to say now
Don't give a f*ck bout no drama, I'm rocking designer, I really just like to get dripped out
I'm tryna f*ck with a grown hoe, Say I got old soul
Tryna GET A GRIP on life, You down to ride better grip on tight

I say it once, Im not asking you twice
Need me some answers, I'm talking to Christ
And they like XO always think that he right, But I'm waiting for them to say when I'm wrong
I just got a blue duffle bag and it's long, And I got some green money all on the sides
I had to realize it was me all along, You can get what you want you just gotta decide
Oh you came up short, Well you should've went wide
Can't rock that shirt no more, it's tight
You ain't even my type no more, Alright
I don't gotta say much no more, It's implied
Lot at stake, I just eat my rice
You don't get no where from being nice
We been popping it off every month, I don't celebrate 4th of July
I'm not tryna be all in the front, Got my shades on cause I really be fried
All the smoke f*cking up my lungs, Why you wanna talk so much? You trifling (huh)
Yeah my life been good, I'm smiling (huh)
They tryna come over here on XO island (no)
She want me to cuff but she got some milage on her
You the type to see through that but I close my eyelids

Uh Uh
I been styling
Money piling
I'm the pilot, Flying private
Never lollygaging
If its bout that money, I'm gon make it happen
Thought she was a good girl, I didn't know she nasty
I'm still in the hood girl, but I might buy you tabis
Huh, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

I gotta smoke this before I trip out
I gotta get my guap can't miss out
I can't even swerve through the lot cause the kids out
I just been preaching, Don't ask "what's the word" now
Ima go score on the motherf*cking first down
Everything going up, but we gon stay down to earth, God keep telling me that it's gon work out
First thing is showing up, You gotta know what you worth
I ain't up yet so ima stay down
I do this for my momma but she got some doubt so I guess I got nothing to say now
Don't give a f*ck bout no drama, I'm rocking designer, I really just like to get dripped out
I'm tryna f*ck with a grown hoe, Say I got old soul
Tryna GET A GRIP on life, You down to ride better grip on tight
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I gotta smoke this before I trip out
I gotta get my guap can't miss out
I can't even swerve through the lot cause the kids out
I just been preaching, Don't ask "what's the word" now
Ima go score on the motherf*cking first down
Everything going up, but we gon stay down to earth, God keep telling me that it's gon work out
First thing is showing up, You gotta know what you worth
I ain't up yet so ima stay down
I do this for my momma but she got some doubt so I guess I got nothing to say now
Don't give a f*ck bout no drama, I'm rocking designer, I really just like to get dripped out
I'm tryna f*ck with a grown hoe, Say I got old soul
Tryna GET A GRIP on life, You down to ride better grip on tight

I say it once, Im not asking you twice
Need me some answers, I'm talking to Christ
And they like XO always think that he right, But I'm waiting for them to say when I'm wrong
I just got a blue duffle bag and it's long, And I got some green money all on the sides
I had to realize it was me all along, You can get what you want you just gotta decide
Oh you came up short, Well you should've went wide
Can't rock that shirt no more, it's tight
You ain't even my type no more, Alright
I don't gotta say much no more, It's implied
Lot at stake, I just eat my rice
You don't get no where from being nice
We been popping it off every month, I don't celebrate 4th of July
I'm not tryna be all in the front, Got my shades on cause I really be fried
All the smoke f*cking up my lungs, Why you wanna talk so much? You trifling (huh)
Yeah my life been good, I'm smiling (huh)
They tryna come over here on XO island (no)
She want me to cuff but she got some milage on her
You the type to see through that but I close my eyelids

Uh Uh
I been styling
Money piling
I'm the pilot, Flying private
Never lollygaging
If its bout that money, I'm gon make it happen
Thought she was a good girl, I didn't know she nasty
I'm still in the hood girl, but I might buy you tabis
Huh, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

I gotta smoke this before I trip out
I gotta get my guap can't miss out
I can't even swerve through the lot cause the kids out
I just been preaching, Don't ask "what's the word" now
Ima go score on the motherf*cking first down
Everything going up, but we gon stay down to earth, God keep telling me that it's gon work out
First thing is showing up, You gotta know what you worth
I ain't up yet so ima stay down
I do this for my momma but she got some doubt so I guess I got nothing to say now
Don't give a f*ck bout no drama, I'm rocking designer, I really just like to get dripped out
I'm tryna f*ck with a grown hoe, Say I got old soul
Tryna GET A GRIP on life, You down to ride better grip on tight
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Writer: Savion Gonzales
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Language: English
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Written by: Savion Gonzales
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