| Song | Gettin By |
| Artist | Black Hippy |
| Artist | ScHoolboy Q |
| Artist | Lloyd Banks |
| Album | Black Hippy |
| [offset:-100] | |
| [00:05] | Produced by Jerm |
| [00:13] | I’m drunk, I’m high, damn near gettin' by (x8) |
| [00:40] | Stand up guy, bet the mound from the ground |
| [00:43] | I’m a south side nigga, fuck around fuck around |
| [00:46] | Jumping bitches off the vert |
| [00:48] | Throw these dollars make them work |
| [00:49] | Silly ass dancer think she gonna get me with all that mileage, no she won't |
| [00:52] | Easily broke you don’t keep hope |
| [00:54] | Kill or be killed, that murder she wrote |
| [00:56] | World full of bread, who wanna be broke |
| [00:57] | Daddy done dead, Ma gotta be both |
| [00:59] | Life’s too short, gotta be close |
| [01:01] | Tryin’ to get it big house out of these folks |
| [01:03] | Give me two years, it’ll probably be three |
| [01:04] | 4 door benz make my flee |
| [01:06] | On the regular tip, I’m hit |
| [01:08] | Your lit, I’m super |
| [01:10] | Dude don't like when they set that trap |
| [01:11] | Just like that like I ain't never knew ya |
| [01:13] | Treat them hoes just like manure |
| [01:14] | I maneuver like booyah |
| [01:16] | I’m too ill to slip, new wheel to whip |
| [01:18] | Necklace out the cooler |
| [01:19] | I’ve been drunk and high all day y’all |
| [01:21] | My weed loud as a AR |
| [01:23] | I heard money the only thing that holds weigh |
| [01:24] | A hundred and fifty pounds on the radar |
| [01:26] | Nine out of ten, there's a friend there's a snake |
| [01:28] | We all walk around with the same scar |
| [01:29] | Seems like it’s real but it ain’t |
| [01:31] | Bet these trips to the bank won't change naw |
| [01:33][02:53] | A pound of loud, smoke up |
| [01:35][02:55] | Everyday I’m getting stuck |
| [01:36][02:56] | In my city they get down |
| [01:38][02:58] | Watch the way I hold it up |
| [01:40][03:00] | Won’t give in, won’t give up |
| [01:41][03:01] | I gotta be rich as fuck |
| [01:43][03:03] | Racks tuck, nigga what |
| [01:45][03:05] | Baddest bitches getting touched |
| [01:46][03:06] | I’m drunk, I’m high, damn near gettin' by (x4) |
| [02:00] | Dear hater, a playa is definitly in your radar |
| [02:03] | My bitch goes to work, she fucks me on her day off |
| [02:06] | Laid off huh, why would she fuck with a nigga like you |
| [02:09] | She wanna fuck with a nigga named Q |
| [02:11] | Number 1 gangster can’t be two |
| [02:12] | Gotta get dough I ain’t tryin’ to be poor |
| [02:14] | Nigga go broke cuz his rap money slow |
| [02:16] | Lie to my daughter like I'm chopping up soap |
| [02:17] | Gotta sell dope, every gram mean hope |
| [02:19] | Fuck you mean, what the fuck you know |
| [02:21] | Still ain’t met another nigga like me |
| [02:22] | Sippin Hennessy, weed crumbs on the seat |
| [02:24] | Hollow tip shots motherfucker I’m a G |
| [02:26] | Let’s get slow, slur relax |
| [02:28] | And have no worries ’cause I’m blessed |
| [02:30] | Made 20 thousand dollars through a fucking text |
| [02:33] | And I said yes before I stretch, she give me neck, your city next |
| [02:36] | So this your town, fuck your respect |
| [02:38] | I’m the headline you don’t get my check |
| [02:39] | Back wood toke, let a real nigga smoke |
| [02:41] | Eyes bloodshot right behind these locs |
| [02:42] | Tryin’ to get a house up out these folks |
| [02:44] | Pimped out ride with the new gold spokes |
| [02:46] | Spark a blunt, pass it around |
| [02:48] | Prowl the bitch and dick her down |
| [02:49] | Me & Banks was smoking loud |
| [02:51] | Bet your ho will leave you now |
| offset: 100 | |
| [00:05] | Produced by Jerm |
| [00:13] | I' m drunk, I' m high, damn near gettin' by x8 |
| [00:40] | Stand up guy, bet the mound from the ground |
| [00:43] | I' m a south side nigga, fuck around fuck around |
| [00:46] | Jumping bitches off the vert |
| [00:48] | Throw these dollars make them work |
| [00:49] | Silly ass dancer think she gonna get me with all that mileage, no she won' t |
| [00:52] | Easily broke you don' t keep hope |
| [00:54] | Kill or be killed, that murder she wrote |
| [00:56] | World full of bread, who wanna be broke |
| [00:57] | Daddy done dead, Ma gotta be both |
| [00:59] | Life' s too short, gotta be close |
| [01:01] | Tryin' to get it big house out of these folks |
| [01:03] | Give me two years, it' ll probably be three |
| [01:04] | 4 door benz make my flee |
| [01:06] | On the regular tip, I' m hit |
| [01:08] | Your lit, I' m super |
| [01:10] | Dude don' t like when they set that trap |
| [01:11] | Just like that like I ain' t never knew ya |
| [01:13] | Treat them hoes just like manure |
| [01:14] | I maneuver like booyah |
| [01:16] | I' m too ill to slip, new wheel to whip |
| [01:18] | Necklace out the cooler |
| [01:19] | I' ve been drunk and high all day y' all |
| [01:21] | My weed loud as a AR |
| [01:23] | I heard money the only thing that holds weigh |
| [01:24] | A hundred and fifty pounds on the radar |
| [01:26] | Nine out of ten, there' s a friend there' s a snake |
| [01:28] | We all walk around with the same scar |
| [01:29] | Seems like it' s real but it ain' t |
| [01:31] | Bet these trips to the bank won' t change naw |
| [01:33][02:53] | A pound of loud, smoke up |
| [01:35][02:55] | Everyday I' m getting stuck |
| [01:36][02:56] | In my city they get down |
| [01:38][02:58] | Watch the way I hold it up |
| [01:40][03:00] | Won' t give in, won' t give up |
| [01:41][03:01] | I gotta be rich as fuck |
| [01:43][03:03] | Racks tuck, nigga what |
| [01:45][03:05] | Baddest bitches getting touched |
| [01:46][03:06] | I' m drunk, I' m high, damn near gettin' by x4 |
| [02:00] | Dear hater, a playa is definitly in your radar |
| [02:03] | My bitch goes to work, she fucks me on her day off |
| [02:06] | Laid off huh, why would she fuck with a nigga like you |
| [02:09] | She wanna fuck with a nigga named Q |
| [02:11] | Number 1 gangster can' t be two |
| [02:12] | Gotta get dough I ain' t tryin' to be poor |
| [02:14] | Nigga go broke cuz his rap money slow |
| [02:16] | Lie to my daughter like I' m chopping up soap |
| [02:17] | Gotta sell dope, every gram mean hope |
| [02:19] | Fuck you mean, what the fuck you know |
| [02:21] | Still ain' t met another nigga like me |
| [02:22] | Sippin Hennessy, weed crumbs on the seat |
| [02:24] | Hollow tip shots motherfucker I' m a G |
| [02:26] | Let' s get slow, slur relax |
| [02:28] | And have no worries ' cause I' m blessed |
| [02:30] | Made 20 thousand dollars through a fucking text |
| [02:33] | And I said yes before I stretch, she give me neck, your city next |
| [02:36] | So this your town, fuck your respect |
| [02:38] | I' m the headline you don' t get my check |
| [02:39] | Back wood toke, let a real nigga smoke |
| [02:41] | Eyes bloodshot right behind these locs |
| [02:42] | Tryin' to get a house up out these folks |
| [02:44] | Pimped out ride with the new gold spokes |
| [02:46] | Spark a blunt, pass it around |
| [02:48] | Prowl the bitch and dick her down |
| [02:49] | Me Banks was smoking loud |
| [02:51] | Bet your ho will leave you now |