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Get By Video (MV)




Performed By: 49DMAN
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: DeMarcus Jordan




49DMAN - Get By Lyrics
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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 f*ckin 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 f*ckin 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
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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 f*ckin 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 f*ckin 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
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Writer: DeMarcus Jordan
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