Get Along 1K Phew (Ft. Aha Gazelle & nobigdyl.)
On this page, discover the full lyrics of the song "Get Along" by 1K Phew (Ft. Aha Gazelle & nobigdyl.). Lyrxo.com offers the most comprehensive and accurate lyrics, helping you connect with the music you love on a deeper level. Ideal for dedicated fans and anyone who appreciates quality music.
[Intro: 1K Phew & Ziggy Marley]
And I say hey (Hey!)
What a wonderful kinda day (It's a wonderful kinda day)
If you can learn to work and play
And get along with each other (Put your hands in the air for Cardec)
Stop sayin’ it's on the way, it's done
Ayy (Where we goin’?)
[Verse 1: 1K Phew]
I know God gon' come and take us where the grass greener
He gon' come back with an interest, that's on John Cena
Got it jumpin' when they spin it like some ballerinas
No more problems, he gon' wipe it up and shine it like some glass cleaner
They was real ones 'round me, it get iffy when you act up
Don't just start assumin’, it hit different when you ask people
Life is way too easy when you’re stickin' to your tax people
If you paid your dues, you can kick it, just attack cheaper
Up all night, it’s only right I hustle, I'm a back slip 'em
Tell the block I'm not no babysitter, I’m my brothers' keeper
Tell the church I'm not no hand puppet, it's my cousin Skeeter
If I park, I'm not gon' get to bookin', Jesus paid the meter
I believe that He believes, I can lead all the real believers
I'm the one and not the two, but make hits like I'm Derek Jeter
Pray hard with my knees on the carpet, then I go Stanley Steamer
I don't worry 'bout IG haters, I'm not an anteater
And I say hey (Hey!)
What a wonderful kinda day (It's a wonderful kinda day)
If you can learn to work and play
And get along with each other (Put your hands in the air for Cardec)
Stop sayin’ it's on the way, it's done
Ayy (Where we goin’?)
[Verse 1: 1K Phew]
I know God gon' come and take us where the grass greener
He gon' come back with an interest, that's on John Cena
Got it jumpin' when they spin it like some ballerinas
No more problems, he gon' wipe it up and shine it like some glass cleaner
They was real ones 'round me, it get iffy when you act up
Don't just start assumin’, it hit different when you ask people
Life is way too easy when you’re stickin' to your tax people
If you paid your dues, you can kick it, just attack cheaper
Up all night, it’s only right I hustle, I'm a back slip 'em
Tell the block I'm not no babysitter, I’m my brothers' keeper
Tell the church I'm not no hand puppet, it's my cousin Skeeter
If I park, I'm not gon' get to bookin', Jesus paid the meter
I believe that He believes, I can lead all the real believers
I'm the one and not the two, but make hits like I'm Derek Jeter
Pray hard with my knees on the carpet, then I go Stanley Steamer
I don't worry 'bout IG haters, I'm not an anteater
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.
Information
Users of Guests are not allowed to comment this publication.
There are no comments yet. You can be the first!