Get By - Tim Hicks

Yeah It feels good (Yeah) Real good I don't talk much I let the cash speak Few thousand dollar plays and I just hit them shits up in a week Killing these niggas with no witness Stayed down low, bitch and ran me up some digits Any means necessary, bitch I gotta get it Money coming in and you know that shit don't fold I swear thumbing through a check ain't never gon get old Bitch you know I'm winning, yea you better go and check the score Made a promise to myself, ain't no more living broke Niggas got they hand out, these niggas fuckin jokes (Pussy) Hungry for the game, bitch I do this for my gang While you niggas dick ride, tryna ride a nigga wave Don't believe in the hype, my nigga some crime pays If you get jammed nigga gotta switch your ways Thank the Lord that I'm eating, man I gotta say my grace Niggas ain't even know a nigga had to fight a case When you're on this paper trail, you bet not leave no fuckin trace And we just tryna get by (Get by), get fly (Get fly) Stackin paper up to the sky (Get it all night) And we just tryna get by (Get by), get fly (Get fly)(Yeah) Stackin paper up to the sky (Yeah) Lotta bitches basic and you niggas boost they head up Instead of cashing on that pussy, nigga get your bread up Got my foot up on these niggas necks, nah I aint letting up And got these niggas hating hard cus a nigga never settle Speeding to the shit while these pussy niggas peddle Gave my all to the game, nigga I deserve a medal On the road for these millions, bitch I'm on another level And when I touch that shit, cop the rollie ice the bezel Lotta cash that I'm counting, nah I don't need accountants Money piling up, shit tall like some mountains I remember all them days when these pussy niggas doubted Now every time you see me, bitch I'm drippin like a fountain Shittin on these niggas, man you better get some tissue Got up off my ass, nigga had to strength my mental Don't trust a soul, niggas talk like they defend you Whole time its the same ones plotting against you (Same ones plottin against you) And we just tryna get by (Get by), get fly (Get fly) Stackin paper up to the sky (Get it all night) And we just tryna get by (Get by), get fly (Get fly)(yeah) Stackin paper up to the sky (Yeah) (Get it all night) Niggas ain't gettin it like this Make the money work, you know I make it flip When this shit drop, game over Lil Flip Let me drive the boat, I'm the captain of the ship Money in my pocket, got me walking with a limp Ain't cashin on bitches, nah I aint no simp

Everybody gettin' high Nobody gettin' low Takin' our sweet time So let the good times roll slow Lawn chairs and a six string Ice meltin' in a stiff drink Summer sunset puttin' on a show, oh Same cars in the driveway Same spot, different Friday Nobody got nowhere to go Everybody gettin' high Nobody gettin' low Takin' our sweet time Little smoke, and a fire, and the radio All night, steady as she goes, yeah Ain't up to much, ain't in no rush Let the good times roll slow Slow Feelin' easy like a Sunday Gettin' laid back in a big way Got a cooler full of the usual And it's stayin' cold Everybody gettin' high Nobody gettin' low Takin' our sweet time Little smoke, and a fire, and the radio All night, steady as she goes, yeah Ain't up to much, ain't in no rush Let the good times roll slow Let the good times roll slow Slow, like late night headlight dancin' Slow, like sweet southern molasses Slow, like cottonwood burns to ashes Slow, so let the good times roll, oh Everybody gettin' high Nobody gettin' low Takin' our sweet time Little smoke, and a fire, and a radio All night, steady as she goes, yeah Ain't up to much, ain't in no rush Let the good times roll Slow, like late night headlight dancin' Slow, like sweet southern molasses Slow, like cottonwood burns to ashes Slow, so let the good times roll slow Slow

Ya. Come on Like a lime on black that one with the lift kit No massive hummer, can't miss it You smoke em out every time you ran it (so do I) You like to put a little party in your plastic cup Sippin' little but you must have raised it up You chase that Jack til you catch a buzz (so do I) You like to get a little crazy with your Friday nights Want to make it go boom like dynamite Go walk, sky high, gonna run, so do I Shake it up, drink it up, turn it to ten Burn it down to the ground, then do it again Go lose your mind, get loose, so do I See you like breathin' that country air And you like my fingers runnin' through your hair Well that's two more things we got in common (so do I) You want to find a dark spot where we can park this thing You wanna slide it on over here and rock this thing You wanna roll 'em on down and listen to the river sing (so do I) You like to get a little crazy with your Friday nights Want to make it go boom like dynamite Go walk, sky high, gonna run, so do I Shake it up, drink it up, turn it to ten Burn it down to the ground, then do it again Go lose your mind, get loose, so do I So do I You like to get a little crazy with your Friday nights Want to make it go boom like dynamite Go walk, sky high, gonna run, so do I Like to shake it up, drink it up, turn it to ten Burn it down to the ground, then do it again Go lose your mind, get loose, (so do I) Like to get a little crazy with your Friday night Wanna make it go boom like dynamite Go walk, sky high, gonna run, so do I Like to shake it up, drink it up, turn it to ten Burn it down to the ground, then do it again Go lose your mind, get loose, so do I So do I