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Get Along - Lil Baby/Lil Yachty.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Dominique Jones/Miles McCollum/LC Camel JR/Karon Vantrees/Abdul Thompson/Sebastián Gonzalez/John Weise/Jalen Weise/Zeus Negrete
[00:00.773] 作曲 : Dominique Jones/Miles McCollum/LC Camel JR/Karon Vantrees/Abdul Thompson/Sebastián Gonzalez/John Weise/Jalen Weise/Zeus Negrete
[00:01.547] Ayy, with the wolves and the snakes, I'm safe
[00:03.437] Niggas act for the fame, can't relate
[00:05.113] Gettin' high in the Lamb' like a date
[00:06.934] She my twin, but we can't get along
[00:08.610] Drinkin' dope like we still in the '80s
[00:10.547] Mud fake, probably havin' withdrawals
[00:12.296] Got paper and ho get a—
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[00:14.167] Ayy, ayy, got paper and ho get along
[00:17.633] Got paper and ho get along
[00:19.437] Got paper and ho get along
[00:21.200]
[00:21.439] I make a bad bitch hit notes
[00:23.893] Me and twin get the highest, for sure
[00:25.557] We pour codeine in high doses
[00:27.212] I don't get how a broke nigga joke
[00:29.034] These lil' niggas faggots (Phew)
[00:31.420] No way a nigga really want smoke
[00:32.877] I fly a bitch in, won't poke her
[00:34.594] I just want her to see we the most (What)
[00:36.341] Rich young niggas ya know (Okay)
[00:38.137] If it's up with me don't post it
[00:39.863] Need to be worried 'bout bills
[00:41.732] Not what the **** I'm postin'
[00:43.492] Same young niggas I post with (Mm)
[00:45.362] Post up, H-Town, loaded
[00:47.078] Pretty young bitch, come hold it
[00:49.006] Big boy, faces, toted
[00:50.740] Movin' around, boat-less
[00:52.531] Slime, I'm the coldest
[00:54.365] Slide to the bro how I owe him
[00:56.084] Get niggas spent like a token
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[00:58.119] Ayy, I be slimy but I'm still focused
[01:01.265] She stand on what she say
[01:03.347] Whenever I see her, I got something for her
[01:05.120] I really be livin', I'm livin in space
[01:06.944] I'm thinkin the Bentley and Rari
[01:08.743] I still be laughin', 'cause niggas be backwards
[01:11.660] I got on my cleats and I didn't even play
[01:14.712] **** up the world, I'm banned in SoHo
[01:17.780] Recommend 10 milligrams in a day
[01:19.331] Twin like Blake, put a nigga on a poster
[01:21.122] And I'm gon' autograph for my name
[01:22.957] She said I'm perfect but I'm two-faced
[01:24.736] She said I'm perfect but I'm two-
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[01:26.847] Ayy, ayy, got paper and ho get along
[01:30.430] Got paper and ho get along
[01:31.723] Got paper and ho get along
[01:33.459]
[01:40.667] Yeah, I put the swag and all of that shit that he said
[01:42.856] You know that he got it from me
[01:44.102] I let the ho take one of my Chrome Hearts sweaters
[01:49.381] Her body too little for me
[01:50.978] I was just hittin' that bitch and I pass her to Tune
[01:53.564] And I ball, your feelings ain't deep
[01:54.929] Reach for a chain, you gon' lay where I preach
[01:57.920] He got them pints, 38, yeah we need it
[02:01.579] Say he gettin' money, well where it at I ain't see it
[02:04.112] I'm in that cell, three-hundred and sixty-five days
[02:05.933] Man I feel like the top world peace
[02:06.266] I'm never solo, as long as that blick on my side
[02:07.349] And I squeeze it, it's feelin' like teamwork
[02:08.609] Pullin' her weave then I buy her a bundle
[02:09.738] Yeah she a thot, I say I had to dub her
[02:13.722] I'm sippin' wock, I know that you jealous
[02:14.388] I'm ****in' first night, or holdin' a grudge
[02:16.213] Bet you ain't ever seen you a good year
[02:18.052] Niggas wit' millions comin' like ugh
[02:19.816] You ain't ever seen this Patek, it's rosey
[02:21.757] Brown in the face like [?]
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[02:23.592] Yeah, Cullinan flown like a boat on land
[02:25.937] I don't **** with niggas, we the can't be clan
[02:27.831] Remember payin' twenty-five zen for a Xan
[02:29.744] Sell 'em for a dollar, Chrome Heart joggers
[02:31.854] I done left five M cash, we the robbers
[02:33.420] I ain't seen a problem that money can't solve
[02:35.168] Beefin' 'bout a bitch, they done killed my dog
[02:36.959] And I gotta tell your mama that it ain't my fault
[02:38.737] Runnin' all the buttons, we preparin' for a war
[02:40.571] Brodie comin' home, I'm just waitin' on a call
[02:42.335] Yeah, he ran off, but he ain't get far
[02:44.067] Started from the bottom, now I'm high as the stars
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作词 : Dominique Jones/Miles McCollum/LC Camel JR/Karon Vantrees/Abdul Thompson/Sebastián Gonzalez/John Weise/Jalen Weise/Zeus Negrete
作曲 : Dominique Jones/Miles McCollum/LC Camel JR/Karon Vantrees/Abdul Thompson/Sebastián Gonzalez/John Weise/Jalen Weise/Zeus Negrete
Ayy, with the wolves and the snakes, I'm safe
Niggas act for the fame, can't relate
Gettin' high in the Lamb' like a date
She my twin, but we can't get along
Drinkin' dope like we still in the '80s
Mud fake, probably havin' withdrawals
Got paper and ho get a—
Ayy, ayy, got paper and ho get along
Got paper and ho get along
Got paper and ho get along
I make a bad bitch hit notes
Me and twin get the highest, for sure
We pour codeine in high doses
I don't get how a broke nigga joke
These lil' niggas faggots (Phew)
No way a nigga really want smoke
I fly a bitch in, won't poke her
I just want her to see we the most (What)
Rich young niggas ya know (Okay)
If it's up with me don't post it
Need to be worried 'bout bills
Not what the **** I'm postin'
Same young niggas I post with (Mm)
Post up, H-Town, loaded
Pretty young bitch, come hold it
Big boy, faces, toted
Movin' around, boat-less
Slime, I'm the coldest
Slide to the bro how I owe him
Get niggas spent like a token
Ayy, I be slimy but I'm still focused
She stand on what she say
Whenever I see her, I got something for her
I really be livin', I'm livin in space
I'm thinkin the Bentley and Rari
I still be laughin', 'cause niggas be backwards
I got on my cleats and I didn't even play
**** up the world, I'm banned in SoHo
Recommend 10 milligrams in a day
Twin like Blake, put a nigga on a poster
And I'm gon' autograph for my name
She said I'm perfect but I'm two-faced
She said I'm perfect but I'm two-
Ayy, ayy, got paper and ho get along
Got paper and ho get along
Got paper and ho get along
Yeah, I put the swag and all of that shit that he said
You know that he got it from me
I let the ho take one of my Chrome Hearts sweaters
Her body too little for me
I was just hittin' that bitch and I pass her to Tune
And I ball, your feelings ain't deep
Reach for a chain, you gon' lay where I preach
He got them pints, 38, yeah we need it
Say he gettin' money, well where it at I ain't see it
I'm in that cell, three-hundred and sixty-five days
Man I feel like the top world peace
I'm never solo, as long as that blick on my side
And I squeeze it, it's feelin' like teamwork
Pullin' her weave then I buy her a bundle
Yeah she a thot, I say I had to dub her
I'm sippin' wock, I know that you jealous
I'm ****in' first night, or holdin' a grudge
Bet you ain't ever seen you a good year
Niggas wit' millions comin' like ugh
You ain't ever seen this Patek, it's rosey
Brown in the face like
Yeah, Cullinan flown like a boat on land
I don't **** with niggas, we the can't be clan
Remember payin' twenty-five zen for a Xan
Sell 'em for a dollar, Chrome Heart joggers
I done left five M cash, we the robbers
I ain't seen a problem that money can't solve
Beefin' 'bout a bitch, they done killed my dog
And I gotta tell your mama that it ain't my fault
Runnin' all the buttons, we preparin' for a war
Brodie comin' home, I'm just waitin' on a call
Yeah, he ran off, but he ain't get far
Started from the bottom, now I'm high as the stars