"GET IT TOGETHER" lyrics
Jon Keith & Miles Minnick Lyrics
[Miles Minnick:]
Nah, let's get straight to it (Yeah)
If they wanna take it there, let's do it, I ain't finna go out stupid
They was tryna block me out, I was down for the count (Yeah)
And they tryna stomp me out 'cause they know what we about (Yeah)
Now they walk around frantic
Didn't see this coming, so they looking for the answers
Depending on His plan 'til there's nothing left in me (Yeah)
God got some Cali boys popping, welcome to the West Indies (Yes, sir, hahahaha)
Let's get it straight, lot of these rappers out here fake (Hah)
Oh, you got something to say? Ain't gon' say it to my face (Say)
Really walkin' out my faith, really passing on my plate (Plate)
Moving faster then I brake, really asking for what's great (Brake, ayy, ayy)
Think I'm doing this for money, bro, they really got me bent (Got me bent)
Why the steady coming for me acting like I wasn't sent? (I was sent)
If you deny His hands is on me, better shut up and repent (Ayy)
We ain't seen nothin' like this since the early 116, ayy, where Miles at? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Standin' on the business, steppin' on the label contract (Ha)
Gotta shut the building down like we received a bomb threat (Ha)
Waking up the industry, and we ain't even popped yet (Ha)
Altar call at sold-out shows, it's a God flex
Jon, what we about to do it to 'em? (Do it)
I was begging for a feature, so I flew to 'em (Do it)
Now I'm only chasing God, I'm acting brand new to 'em
In reality, ain't nothing left to prove to 'em (Uh)
God told me go ski- skrrt, what's happening?
Changed the game on 'em [?] need jerk reaction
You only using scriptures for a decent caption
I'ma tell them quick 'bout what needs to happen (What's happening?)
Uh, get it together (Get it together)
Get it together (Get it together)
Get it together (Get it together)
Get it together (Get it together)
Get it together (Get it together)
Get it together? (Get it together)
Get it together (Get it together)
Get it together!
[Jon Keith:]
Look, get 'em up, hm, get 'em up
Just a couple outlaws, I'ma hit 'em up (Pop, pop, pop)
It's never been about y'all, I'ma send 'em up
They wanna kick us out, y'all, like the rent is up (Up)
What? (Up)
Huh? Say we'll see you [?] (Up)
It's getting played out, y'all, you ain't had enough? (Had enough)
You ain't the beast, Gaston, let me see you, punk (Punk)
You think with all that cap com' you can box with us?
Flex, show you how to flex
Three points on the dub, Trinity is on the West
Can't pretend He didn't bless, they checking for me like chess
I gotta tell DJ Hed I think Daygo's up next
I think I made a mess, baby, I gotta confess, baby
Give too much shine to rappers I should not address, baby
Y'all hop online and get to crying 'bout some texts, baby
I be with my wife, tryna practice for the next baby
Get it together, huh, bet it together, huh (Get it together, huh)
Playing with God, it ain't your fault you don't know better, huh? (Huh?)
If Miles' light, I'ma be salt, it's tasting better, huh?
I'm sick of eating rappers alive, I'm getting fed up, huh
Wait, hold on, let him up, think someone set him up (Let him up, set him up)
Devil been playing with your lives, ain't know you met him, huh
You want to learn the body rulers, gotta measure up
It's West Indies we outside, come and get with us, just get with us
Come get with us
West, West, West, West
West, West, West, West
Nah, let's get straight to it (Yeah)
If they wanna take it there, let's do it, I ain't finna go out stupid
They was tryna block me out, I was down for the count (Yeah)
And they tryna stomp me out 'cause they know what we about (Yeah)
Now they walk around frantic
Didn't see this coming, so they looking for the answers
Depending on His plan 'til there's nothing left in me (Yeah)
God got some Cali boys popping, welcome to the West Indies (Yes, sir, hahahaha)
Let's get it straight, lot of these rappers out here fake (Hah)
Oh, you got something to say? Ain't gon' say it to my face (Say)
Really walkin' out my faith, really passing on my plate (Plate)
Moving faster then I brake, really asking for what's great (Brake, ayy, ayy)
Think I'm doing this for money, bro, they really got me bent (Got me bent)
Why the steady coming for me acting like I wasn't sent? (I was sent)
If you deny His hands is on me, better shut up and repent (Ayy)
We ain't seen nothin' like this since the early 116, ayy, where Miles at? (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Standin' on the business, steppin' on the label contract (Ha)
Gotta shut the building down like we received a bomb threat (Ha)
Waking up the industry, and we ain't even popped yet (Ha)
Altar call at sold-out shows, it's a God flex
Jon, what we about to do it to 'em? (Do it)
I was begging for a feature, so I flew to 'em (Do it)
Now I'm only chasing God, I'm acting brand new to 'em
In reality, ain't nothing left to prove to 'em (Uh)
God told me go ski- skrrt, what's happening?
Changed the game on 'em [?] need jerk reaction
You only using scriptures for a decent caption
I'ma tell them quick 'bout what needs to happen (What's happening?)
Uh, get it together (Get it together)
Get it together (Get it together)
Get it together (Get it together)
Get it together (Get it together)
Get it together (Get it together)
Get it together? (Get it together)
Get it together (Get it together)
Get it together!
[Jon Keith:]
Look, get 'em up, hm, get 'em up
Just a couple outlaws, I'ma hit 'em up (Pop, pop, pop)
It's never been about y'all, I'ma send 'em up
They wanna kick us out, y'all, like the rent is up (Up)
What? (Up)
Huh? Say we'll see you [?] (Up)
It's getting played out, y'all, you ain't had enough? (Had enough)
You ain't the beast, Gaston, let me see you, punk (Punk)
You think with all that cap com' you can box with us?
Flex, show you how to flex
Three points on the dub, Trinity is on the West
Can't pretend He didn't bless, they checking for me like chess
I gotta tell DJ Hed I think Daygo's up next
I think I made a mess, baby, I gotta confess, baby
Give too much shine to rappers I should not address, baby
Y'all hop online and get to crying 'bout some texts, baby
I be with my wife, tryna practice for the next baby
Get it together, huh, bet it together, huh (Get it together, huh)
Playing with God, it ain't your fault you don't know better, huh? (Huh?)
If Miles' light, I'ma be salt, it's tasting better, huh?
I'm sick of eating rappers alive, I'm getting fed up, huh
Wait, hold on, let him up, think someone set him up (Let him up, set him up)
Devil been playing with your lives, ain't know you met him, huh
You want to learn the body rulers, gotta measure up
It's West Indies we outside, come and get with us, just get with us
Come get with us
West, West, West, West
West, West, West, West
