Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get It Myself, artist - Leaf Dog. Album song Bundle Raps, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.01.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Real Life Drama
Song language: English
Get It Myself |
I was here first |
Let mere works determine worth |
Spill a beer at church, wonder where his spirit lurks |
Yeah you hear it first |
These be the thoughts that’s in my sphere at work |
Clearly living in my nightmare, right there severe smirk |
Your plight against blight failed, I’m off the rails |
Can’t steer worse |
Eating steer steak, fill my plate first |
I’m hungry, and I ate worse, I pull the 8, graze nerves |
Grave concerns piling up engraved urns |
My maze arned off every pag turned |
I been user lurking, intercept a cloud entangler |
Cement forest, duck the ranger, high as pterodactyl |
Something stranger than you apt to |
I got the altitude to clap at you |
The aptitude to throw this math at you |
I keep the 9 dastardly close, that’s my attitude |
Still calmer than wind over the latitude |
A lot of you niggas sound like me, where’s the gratitude? |
Shit you ain’t gotta give it back, you can have it fool |
Fuck em |
Uh Yeah I rowed the boat all alone |
I hit the curb, me my gun and my soul |
When the Sun Rose, I stood on my own |
When the sun set, I watched it alone |
I get it myself, my nigga yeah |
I get it all my own my nigga yeah |
Go and get it yourself my nigga |
Yeah I rowed the boat all alone |
I hit the curb, me my gun and my soul |
When the Sun Rose, I stood on my own |
When the sun set, I watched it alone |
I get it myself, my nigga |
I get it all my own my nigga yeah |
My nigga you should too |
I’m pullin a pen |
You’re interdependent |
My flow is sick like conflict diamonds living in your medallions |
Time in the gallows he spent |
Infrequent, I play with a yellow scar demon |
Irish green laser beaming while you frauds is sleepin |
Bars that trap your mind, or have you at the trap bleedin |
I’m the clap scheming black zenith, vomit racks bulimics |
Sacrilegious that I’m not behemoth, God it’s Jesus |
Golden fleeces, Submariner swim on Polar beaches |
While K7 rest in Peace, I live in Pieces |
Can you see it? |
Watch me somehow still live out my thesis |
Blood clottin leaches, spot em dot em, now they fleet is |
Out of wattage, I’m the obvious torch holding genius |
Lobotomist with that drum kit and that shell retriever |
I bust a shot in her guts, now she the wide receiver |
Screamin' go deeper |
This nigga hold ether |
Scroll scripting prescription opiod lethal |
Reset in peace to, Kirk who ate the evil |
I got friends who disappeared, last words was rest easy bro |
Hope they both witness my growth, I’m pitching like Ichiro |
Told myself, in the mirror you on your own negro |
Yeah I rowed the boat all alone |
I hit the curb, me my gun and my soul |
When the Sun Rose, I stood on my own |
When the sun set, I watched it alone |
I get it myself, my nigga yeah |
I get it all my own my nigga yeah |
Go and get it yourself my nigga |
Yeah I rowed the boat all alone |
I hit the curb, me my gun and my soul |
When the Sun Rose, I stood on my own |
When the sun set, I watched it alone |
I get it myself, my nigga |
I get it all my own my nigga yeah |
My nigga you should too |