Gettin' Good Lyrics

Keep my paper straight, my head's in line the gettin' good

$80,000 car, we servin' through the hood $30,000 car, that's when we keep it low-key

Yeah, they probably think it's sweet, but they don't fuckin' know me

I don't condone no violence, let's keep the money stackin

Baby mad, cause I poured up, she like, you always nappin

She like it when I'm on these songs, cause I don't do no cappin

Breakin' the bank, busting my head, I can't be movin' backwards

If I don't do it, who gon' do it, count the money faster

This rap shit is just a joke, a bunch of paid actors

Ask us why we hit the track, we was some broke bastards

And if the people come around, nah we don't know what happened

Yeah, I asked for this, I gotta lock it in

Neighbors thinking we the cartel, cause we Mexican

Look at the cars we in, look at the clothes we in

Look at the jewelry shinin, but they ain't see the struggle

Ayy, I'm tryna make it platinum, but I ain't broke

Or fucked off, I ain't no backpacker

Look at the clothes we in

Look at the cars we in, but they ain't see the struggle

You know what I mean

Yeah, we be ballin, but people don't know we be

We be stressed out while we ballin

Just, just part of it though

Yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, baby

Ooh, ooh, ooh, baby

It's not because of music or anything else

But you gotta realize me and my boys, we go hard

We got a million dollars worth of jewelry on

We got a quarter million dollars worth of cars

We candy paint everything, we like to live a luxurious life

And you got people who don't wanna see that