Get Well lyrics
by LG Malique
[Intro]
Tre made this beat
[Verse 1]
Even though we barely talkin', know it's gettin' hard in that pen
Starin', eyeballin' at the wall, losin' your mind, screamin' f*ck friends
Now you thinkin' everybody puppet, was it all fake and was it all pretend?
I ain't with you, so it's gonna take for you to be a man and lift up your chin
Made a promise to you, I'll never cross it, I really hope you ain't lost it
I know your trust exhausted, but I'm still here for you, bruh
We was runnin' up dirty money from Friday, Saturday, Sunday
Swear to God, I ain't see it comin', but I won't give nothin' up, yeah
[Chorus]
Oh, get well, I know it's hard starin' at the wall 'cause you don't get mail
Just know that I did the bеst that I could just in case sh*t fails
Ain't never еver been on top of no church, but I ring big bells
Yeah, you proud, but you sick as hell
Uh, get rich, eh, I gotta rich
I gotta get my dawgs out, that been one of my goals, n*gga
And I know you don't know about it, but they want me, so I just might blow up, probably
If anything, I know the Lord got me, but rest in peace their soul, n*gga, yeah
[Verse 2]
Ayy, they can lock you up physically, but you still free in your mind
Don't feel some type of way when I don't answer, n*gga, it's a reason I declined
And ye' ain't gotta strap it down, leave it to me, n*gga, leave that sh*t behind
'Cause tryna get rich and deal with your opps at the same time don't combine
n*gga, I been done lost it, I'll free all them bosses
I know they hurtin' inside, that's why I'm here to bring it out
n*gga, I been done lost it, I'll free all them bosses
I know they hurtin' inside, that's why I'm here to bring it out, oh
Money bring pain, but it come with treasure, too
Nah, they ain't finna f*ck with you until you on top, that's when they gon' treasure you
That fake-ass sh*t, I'll never do, now I keep me a knot or two
These n*ggas done crossed the line with my family, now I gotta shoot
Ridin' 'round with them n*ggas every night, steady preachin’ 'bout how they ain't gon' change
n*gga, they probably lyin', for real
Ridin' 'round with them n*ggas every night, steady preachin’ 'bout how they ain't gon' change
n*gga, they probably lying
Abel f*ckin' with Cain, I'm from the bottom, the pain
But still, my n*gga, remain, like a slave 'cause he in them chains
Talkin' bail, let's get it arranged 'cause without 'em, it be feelin' strange
They keep discussin' 'bout knockin' my muffin, that sh*t I will not entertain
Do you hear me when I say it ain't no days off? I'm doin' sh*t that they thought that I couldn't
I know they see me, they just act like they ain't lookin'
n*gga, it ain't no days off, I'm doin' sh*t that they thought that I couldn't
I know they see me, they just act like they ain't lookin'
[Chorus]
But I hope he get well, I know it's hard starin' at the wall 'cause you don't get mail
Just know that I did the best that I could just in case sh*t fails
Ain't never ever been on top of no church, but I ring big bells
Yeah, you proud, but you sick as hell
Uh, get rich, eh, I gotta rich
I gotta get my dawgs out, that been one of my goals, n*gga
And I know you don't know about it, but they want me, so I just might blow up, probably
If anything, I know the Lord got me, but rest in peace their soul, n*gga, yeah