Get Through

[Intro: Dom Kennedy]
Niggas talking about they one of us
I'm like, nah you just runner up
Large T's gotta give these hoes a summer cut
APCs with a pocket full of hundreds, uh

[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy]
Name getting bigger
If there's somebody else, name me a nigga
Built my whole life from the bottom you can spot 'em
The whole city know where I stay if it's a problem
Yeah, I put it on the map
I don't be talking rap, nigga I be talking facts
Tweet that, CV where you at? Uh

[Verse 2: Casey Veggies]
Damn, back in it, fast spin it
I got my weight up, they mistaken, must have had spinach
I just spit that shit out like bad dinner
You sucka niggas got punked, yeah, Ash Kutcher
We breakin' trees down, Tarzan
And this Twitter chick gon' be tryin' to meet me in person
Them hating niggas fly and try to see what they can prevent
But they just get tangled up, like hair, yeah, MURS shit
And nah, nigga, I ain't disrespecting him
That's just how I get attention and let niggas know I win
My motto full throttle I'm Picasso with a pen
My dreams like 3D and I don't think they ever end, yeah

[Chorus]
Baby where you from? Where you wanna go?
I be doing me, I just thought that you should know
I swear I've been tryin' to find a way to get through to you
Swear I get it in, yeah I get it in
If you roll with me, that's on me, we gon' win
I just keep it real, I ain't gotta front
And now I got it all, baby, tell me what you want

[Verse 3: Casey Veggies]
Yeah, I think that I should go now
Most these niggas actin', I should start a show now
I be on that real shit what most of y'all don't know now
So I stay to myself, yeah keep it on the low now
I be shaded up, yeah I'm shaded up
Strictly 'bout my bucks stay up out my face, nigga I don't trust yall
I ball like Chris Paul
The shit he did in high school was so damn raw
I came in proper, a young nigga's hero
Them old niggas respect me, you young niggas zeros
But let me slow it up, don't forget what you know
Cause you losing in life if you don't even grow
A few divas, two seaters, close to these hoes
New sneakers, fresh creases, horse on my clothes
I just killed the game, no remorse, that's how it goes
You gotta play your lane my nigga and pick a role, what's up

[Chorus]
Baby where you from? Where you wanna go?
I be doing me, I just thought that you should know
I swear I've been tryin' to find a way to get through to you
Swear I get it in, yeah I get it in
If you roll with me, that's on me, we gon' win
I just keep it real, I ain't gotta front
And now I got it all, baby, tell me what you want

[Outro: Dom Kennedy & Casey Veggies]
Young veggies
Told y'all niggas we was ready, uh, uh
Inglewood reppin'
Never thought niggas would come back this much better
Said the music is free but the name is expensive (Oh, life's so good)
Tell them niggas to pay attention
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Uh, uh
Life's so good
Good