Jereme Jay - Get By lyrics

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Jereme Jay - Get By lyrics

[Hook] I can't hear myself so I got to yell up on the track so I, track so I Delay is on the money so am I then I just fall up in the zone and I tell my n***as hold up, I got to get by Remember selling everything just to get fly Had n***as asking me, why? But they already I, they know I'm getting paper and they looking suprised but I already know why I know where I'm headed it ain't a thing. Still I aim for more No matter if I make it or my career's faded I'll be the same Thought I'd let you know [Verse 1] Called my little sister, no answer. It's crazy how this family's working I love 'em all the same, being away it got me hurting. Different flights I was taking. Traveling by myself Vision on tunnel, can't knock my hustle, didn't seek no help Can't walk through my old blocks without me feeling fine To change that feeling I woke up and I bought me a 9 Shorty said that you trippin'. Told her walk in my shoes Dad said if you need my gun n***a, you use it too Newer wishes, f**ing b**hes, they all just penny pinching New traditions, sushi dishes, that sh** can get expensive They molly poppin', I'm hardly watching this life I'm living, or choosing to live. Sometimes I'm blinded by this feeling Tell Marley everyday I love him, that's because I do. Cheese, the same sh**. Any problems they know I'm coming through Think about if I went to jail with a badder sentence, or caught a h*mo' for me thinking one had bad intentions b**h, I'm just road chillin' while they thinkin' I'm trippin' Never that, stay on track, this young n***a be winnin' Some things I'll never know. Will they love me less or love me more? [Hook] [Verse 2] I'm 19 watching this plane ascend with the air, my liquor is near, I'm pressured by peers Through this mirror I stare. Call it facing my fears, suicide on my rear, but knowing no one else can compare Be on my fly sh**. Now you can pay the price and f** so many models and singers that you would make your wife It's only right, I know they trife. Asking me where you gon' spend the night They want to rock my mic minus the cameras and the lights. Real sh** Only stressed through problems in my lifetime really umm I choose to deal with. Cause half the time I'm at ease avoiding the gunplay Staying s**er free, true indeed, not just on Sundays Feel my life as a one way. I smile though get it happy That being said these so called friends be coming at me Focused on how I conduct my figures then want to be all in the mix Yeah, f** y'all n***as [Hook]