Cam Meekins - Get It lyrics

[Intro] They always said that, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah [Chorus] They always said that I was never ever meant to get it They always thought that I would never do it on my own But now I'm in demand, know exactly where I'm headed They still don't understand, so I just leave 'em alone I smoke a hundred grams, 'cause I'm sick of all these b**hes I broke a hundred off, I'm saying f** these ho's I walked into the label, tell them all to s** a d-dick I walked into the rolex store, bought myself some gold They always said that I was never ever meant to get it They always thought that I would never do it on my own But now I'm in demand, know exactly where I'm headed They still don't understand, so I just leave 'em alone [Verse 1] Trust me I'm insane, in my head I'm always switching At first, it's where I came from, and then it's where I'm going I'm looking to alleviate my stress, she told me, "get in" We drove a hundred miles just to smoke and write some poems You f**ing with my head, the world's going insane We votin' for a crazy motherf**er, 'cause of fame My teacher said, "you lazy motherf**er, get some grades" GPA was 1.1 Why they legalizing guns, what the f** Smoke some weed Why these people never tell me what they need Why do we rap about doing [?] Got no swing, cut it out I had surgery, now I'm out Smoking cali, f** a [?] Fight at my shows, I'll kick you out I'm just like a Tarantino, painting visions like a free throw I'll be ballin' when I see ho's, stuck in the middle like a 'sino Yeah, f** the beat up when I talk to it Your rap's sh**, I pick my feet up when I walk through it [Chorus] They always said that I was never ever meant to get it They always thought that I would never do it on my own But now I'm in demand, know exactly where I'm headed They still don't understand, so I just leave 'em alone I smoke a hundred grams, 'cause I'm sick of all these feelings I broke a hundred off, [?], depression ain't a joke I walked into the label, told them all to s** a d-dick Just give me all my royalty, so I can get some gold [Verse 2] [?] my ups and downs, tryna keep it moving Oh, I'm tryna make a beat but I get trapped up in my studio On a hot pursuit to happiness, and I ain't payin' my taxes yet If I pay cash, can they see the money I spend up at the j**elry store A hundred dollars more to pay the rent But all is [?], and in the tent When you was co*k-blocking at the dance [?] my events Don't get it twisted, I'm twistin' words Poppin' pills, I'm poppin' verbs Might smoke something to keep me sane She in the friend zone, [?] in the lane This is real sh**, real sh** No [?] search, but they feel this Her lips hurt from this real dick My O.G fans can tweet about this But on a real [?], we're still growing up Learning new sh** every day A lot of ya'll blame someone else But I ain't been one to complain And I was out last night, with the crew I have [?] the bad things, saying "you my dad" I didn't have the cash to pay the tab So I guess that make me a deadbeat dad sh**, just tryna turn dreams into realities And keep my friends over for [?] [Chorus] They always said that I was never ever meant to get it They always thought that I would never do it on my own But now I'm in demand, know exactly where I'm headed They still don't understand, so I just leave 'em alone I smoke a hundred grams, 'cause I'm sick of all these feelings I broke a hundred off, [?], depression ain't a joke I walked into the label, told them all to s** a d-dick Just give me all my royalty, so I can get some gold So I can get some gold [Outro] Yeah, you already know what it is, man Tryna get some, eh Tryna get some, yeah [?]