Get Along Lyrics – Lil Baby

Read the full Get Along lyrics by Lil Baby, Lil Yachty, LUCKI and Veeze along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Lil Baby’s music, you can also explore St. Tropez and ATLANTA TEARS, two other songs by Lil Baby.

[Verse 1: LUCKI]
Ayy, with the wolves and the snakes, I’m safe
N!ggas asked for the fame, can’t relat
etting high in the Lamb’ like a date
She my twin, but we can’t get along
Drinking dope like we still in the ’80s
Mud fake, probably having withdrawals
Got paper and ho get a—

[Chorus: LUCKI]
Ayy, ayy
Got paper and ho get along

Got paper and ho get along
Got paper and ho get along

[Verse 2: Lil’ Yachty]
I make a bad b!tch hit notes
Me and twin get the highest, for sure
We pour codeine in high doses
I don’t get how a broke n!gga joke
These lil’ n!ggas **** (Phew)
No way a n!gga really want smoke
I fly a b!tch in and won’t poke her, I just want her to see me the most (What? What?)
Rich young n!ggas, ya know? (Okay)
If it’s up with me, don’t post it (Phew)
Need to be worried ’bout bills, not worried ’bout what the fu*k I’m posting
Same young n!ggas I post with (Mm)
Post up, H-Town, loaded (Whew)
Pretty young b!tch, come hold it (Phew)
Big boy, faces, toted (What? Phew)
Moving around, boat-less (Phew)
Slime, I’m the coldest
Slide it to bro, how I owe him? (Slatt)
Get n!ggas spent like a token (Uh-huh)

[Verse 3: LUCKI]
Ayy, I be sliming, but I’m steady focused

She standing on what she say, whenever I see her, I got something for her (What?)
I really be living, I’m livin in space
I’m big in the Bentley and ‘Rari, I’m solar
Mind your feelings, but you in the way
We could explore, don’t forget your play
I still be laughing ’cause n!ggas be backwards
I got on my cleats and I didn’t even play
Talk about the world when I’m banned in SoHo
Recommend ten milligrams in a day
Twin like Blake, put a n!gga on a poster
And I’m gon’ autograph with my name
She said I’m perfect but I’m two-faced
She said I’m perfect but I’m two—

[Chorus: LUCKI & Veeze]
Ayy, ayy
Got paper and ho get along
Got paper and ho get along
Got paper and ho get along (What?)
Ayy, ayy
Got paper and ho get along (The label in here, I can’t be fu*ked with)
Got paper and ho get along (Yeah, like, n!gga)
Got paper and ho get along

[Verse 4: Veeze]
Yeah, I put the swag and all of that s*it that they said, you know that they got it from me (You know that they got it from me)
I let the ho take one of my Chrome Hearts sweaters, her body too little for me
We was just jigging with lean, I write up the script, man, the bro used to call me Spike Lee (What the fu*k?)
I was just hitting that b!tch and I pass her to Tune and I ball hog, your feelings ain’t deep
You know sent you the AR deeds
You reach for a chain, you gon’ lay where I preach
He got them pints, .38, yeah, we need it (Ugh)
Say he getting money, where it at? I ain’t see it
I’m in that cell, three-hundred and sixty-five days
Man, I feel like the Tower of Pisa (Oh, yeah)
I’m never solo, as long as that blick on my side and I squeeze it, it’s feeling like teamwork
Pulling her weave, then buy her a bundle
Yeah, she a thot, I say I had to dub her
I’m sipping Wock’, I know that you jealous
I’m fu*king first night, or holding a grudge
Bae, you ain’t ever just seen you a group of young n!ggas with millions coming like us
You ain’t ever seen this Patek, it’s rosey
Brown in the face like n!ggas in a (??) (N!gga)

[Verse 5: Lil Baby]
Yeah, Cullinan flown like a boat on land
I don’t fu*k with n!ggas, we the Kan’t Be Klan
Remember paying twenty-five cent for a Xan’ x (An’)
Sell ’em for a dollar, Chrome Heart joggers
I done left five M cash, we the robbers (Robbers)
I ain’t seen a problem that money can’t solve (Solve)
Beefing ’bout a b!tch, they done killed my dog (Dog)
And I gotta tell your mama that it ain’t my fault (Fault)
Finding all the buttons, we preparing for a war (War)
Brodie coming home, I’m just waiting on a call (Call)
N!gga ran off, but he ain’t get far (Far)
Started from the bottom, now I’m high as the stars (As the stars), yeah