Get It Lyrics – Phil Augusta Jackson

Get It Lyrics by Phil Augusta Jackson

Ladies and gentlemen
Boys and girls
People of all ages
This is the redondo tape

Shout outs nick lee
Six months in redondo
Beach right by the condo
Oh my gosh, omakase

I’ma need my sushi pronto
Shooting star like a cosmo
Make you move like a mambo
Spank a hater like a bongo

They be sleeping like mono
Girl sweet like a mango
Guess it takes two to tango
Strum her body like banjo

Then hit the sand in our sandals
Flow hot like a candle
Ain’t no place that i can’t go
On a mission like rambo

Self-portrait like a van goh
My whole team rеally on deck
Chuck norris, n#gg# bout to bo flex
Nike flow, n#gg# bout to gеt checks

Pump it up, n#gg# bought to get pecs
My dreams work like a n#gg# named shrek
Want the money, want the power, and respect
On deck like a porch, move fast like porsche

Ride the beat like a horse, spit flames like a torch cuz…
Now i’m riding up the 2
You would think i’m in the 6
Born jan 26

36 but i never sold a brick
When i shoot i never brick
When i shoot a n#gg# swish
4th quarter, 10 on the clock, follow through is in the wrist

I get it, i got it, i’m good, i’m bout it
I get it, i got it, i’m good, i bought it
I get it, i got it, i’m good, i’m with it
I get it, i got it, i’m good, you dig it

Squad hustle like a relay
Run it back like a replay
No time for the he say
f#ck i care about what she say

Self-care like eat pray
Give thanks before i eat pray
But tell a hater that i eat pray
I’m like miami where the heat stay

Got that focus like a sensei
Had to carve out my own way
You ain’t got the answers like sway
Friday night just got paid

Bought a coat that’s just suede
Leveled up like 12th grade
Sweetest taboo call me sade
Black bandit you can call me blade

Work hard play hard that’s the motto
Pop pop that’s the sound of the bottle
Wake up grind hard full throttle
Supreme good shout outs aristotle

Team winning know it’s kinda hard to swallow
But we all give thanks, mahalo
It’s auto-matic how we get it
And we gonna keep it up, we put the folgers in our cup

And just go… so…
I get it, i got it, i’m good, i’m bout it
I get it, i got it, i’m good, i bought it
I get it, i got it, i’m good, i’m with it

I get it, i got it, i’m good, you dig it
I get it, i got it, i’m good, i’m bout it
I get it, i got it, i’m good, i bought it
I get it, i got it, i’m good, i’m with it

I get it, i got it, i’m good, you dig it
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Phil Augusta Jackson Lyrics – Get It

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