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Mr. Happie – Gettin It lyrics
Yeah
What’s good it’s fifth
What’s good
I got everything in motion
It’s together let’s do that
Alright I’m on my way
Yada alright
Verse 1:
I woke up thinking go get it
I need a whole cup and a little spillage
I don’t got no second hand so wait a minute
And there ain’t no Pocahontas in the slum village
I call the play I call the scrimmage
Call me Tony Romo call me Tony Bennett
I don’t call it my team if “I” ain’t in it
This money is an inside joke and y’all don’t get it
This money is an inside joke and y’all don’t get it
This money is an inside joke and y’all don’t get it
Ain’t no Pocahontas in the slum village
I woke up thinking go get it
All day I’mma get it all
Got bands on bands on bands
I rubber band ball yeah
And I handle my biz
And I spoke those things that were not now they is
Chorus:
They say I'm the man in my city
So you can tell my haters come get me
If you live free and u feeling me
Then come and turn up with me
Big bills no dollars
Stepping out with them riders
VIP with the writers
Big bills and real knowledge
Cause I’m getting it I’m getting it I’m getting it
Cause I’m getting it I’m getting it I’m getting it uh huh
Verse 2:
Fifth wherever it’s at you know I’m getting it
If I spit it or rap about it believe I’m living it
The faces the paper a go getter
I gotta have it
Straight from the mud the slums
To the life of the lavish
Fifth slappin on the track
They never ever seen this one coming
How real is that
Can you tell me how real is this
Hawaiian sands relaxing feet up
Contemplating more chips
All types exotic threads
Draped up from feet to head
Stay grindin ENT mafia gang
Stand for whole team fed
Whole family eat
If you can’t keep up in this lane boy take a seat
It’s all about the gouda whenever we meet
Hate nightmares of broke days
So I never sleep
They never let me rest
So I’m 2-4 365 running up a check
Chorus:
They say I'm the man in my city
So you can tell my haters come get me
If you live free and u feeling me
Then come and turn up with me
Big bills no dollars
Stepping out with them riders
VIP with the writers
Big bills and real knowledge
Cause I’m getting it I’m getting it I’m getting it
Cause I’m getting it I’m getting it I’m getting it uh huh
Big bills no dollars
Stepping out with them riders
VIP with the writers
Big bills and real knowledge
Cause I’m getting it I’m getting it I’m getting it
Cause I’m getting it I’m getting it I’m getting it uh huh
Bridge:
I see they hate that I’m getting it
Your whole style I ain’t feeling it
They watch how we spit it
They trying to get it
That’s K Fifth he get it
Kenny Smith he get
They see when we do it
They like how we did it
This money is an inside joke and y’all don’t get it
This money is an inside joke and y’all don’t get it
Ain’t no Pocahontas in the slum village
I woke up thinking go get it
What’s good it’s fifth
What’s good
I got everything in motion
It’s together let’s do that
Alright I’m on my way
Yada alright
Verse 1:
I woke up thinking go get it
I need a whole cup and a little spillage
I don’t got no second hand so wait a minute
And there ain’t no Pocahontas in the slum village
I call the play I call the scrimmage
Call me Tony Romo call me Tony Bennett
I don’t call it my team if “I” ain’t in it
This money is an inside joke and y’all don’t get it
This money is an inside joke and y’all don’t get it
This money is an inside joke and y’all don’t get it
Ain’t no Pocahontas in the slum village
I woke up thinking go get it
All day I’mma get it all
Got bands on bands on bands
I rubber band ball yeah
And I handle my biz
And I spoke those things that were not now they is
Chorus:
They say I'm the man in my city
So you can tell my haters come get me
If you live free and u feeling me
Then come and turn up with me
Big bills no dollars
Stepping out with them riders
VIP with the writers
Big bills and real knowledge
Cause I’m getting it I’m getting it I’m getting it
Cause I’m getting it I’m getting it I’m getting it uh huh
Verse 2:
Fifth wherever it’s at you know I’m getting it
If I spit it or rap about it believe I’m living it
The faces the paper a go getter
I gotta have it
Straight from the mud the slums
To the life of the lavish
Fifth slappin on the track
They never ever seen this one coming
How real is that
Can you tell me how real is this
Hawaiian sands relaxing feet up
Contemplating more chips
All types exotic threads
Draped up from feet to head
Stay grindin ENT mafia gang
Stand for whole team fed
Whole family eat
If you can’t keep up in this lane boy take a seat
It’s all about the gouda whenever we meet
Hate nightmares of broke days
So I never sleep
They never let me rest
So I’m 2-4 365 running up a check
Chorus:
They say I'm the man in my city
So you can tell my haters come get me
If you live free and u feeling me
Then come and turn up with me
Big bills no dollars
Stepping out with them riders
VIP with the writers
Big bills and real knowledge
Cause I’m getting it I’m getting it I’m getting it
Cause I’m getting it I’m getting it I’m getting it uh huh
Big bills no dollars
Stepping out with them riders
VIP with the writers
Big bills and real knowledge
Cause I’m getting it I’m getting it I’m getting it
Cause I’m getting it I’m getting it I’m getting it uh huh
Bridge:
I see they hate that I’m getting it
Your whole style I ain’t feeling it
They watch how we spit it
They trying to get it
That’s K Fifth he get it
Kenny Smith he get
They see when we do it
They like how we did it
This money is an inside joke and y’all don’t get it
This money is an inside joke and y’all don’t get it
Ain’t no Pocahontas in the slum village
I woke up thinking go get it
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