Get There Songtext
I don't know where I'm going
But I'll tell you when I get there
I don't know where I'm going
But I'll tell you when I get there
I'll tell you when I-
Pray to God for a vision, read the secret for wisdom
Schooled by Monks, they religious, but raised by witches and wolves
Try'na drop your defenses, how we all in these trenches?
How we starve for attention when all of us so connected?
But I'll tell you when I get there
I don't know where I'm going
But I'll tell you when I get there
I'll tell you when I-
Pray to God for a vision, read the secret for wisdom
Schooled by Monks, they religious, but raised by witches and wolves
Try'na drop your defenses, how we all in these trenches?
How we starve for attention when all of us so connected?
Every time I wake up in the clouds is my morning high
Never like coming down 'cause the trickle take too much time
But call me, I'm by your side, down to ride for the fuck of it
I remember them nights, sneaking out 'til the sun visit
Now we older and wiser, but I feel just as lost
Technology got the best of me, still I forgot the call
My drama don't mean nada, next to someone dying for dollars
'Cause I ain't never cared about the shit that make you a baller
Are you still awake? Still standing in place?
I built myself a world, now I need some place
Been living life up on the road, singing to earn a plate
Driving in the corners of my mind, from state to mental state
I don't know where I'm going
But I'll tell you when I get there
I don't know where I'm going
But I'll tell you when I get there
I'll tell you when I-
Get back to the get down, get back from chasing hits now Get good, get away, get it in, get a grip now
Get it while it's hot, 'cause if it's not you might get let down
Everything about this journey feels so super fixed now
I'm hearing side talk groan moanin' folk is complaining
'Bout the life that they living as if it's so super draining
Every peace is a seed, thankfully it's still been raining
I find beauty in the cracked glass and dreams in the pavement
See, homie got just too much pride, my problem's not enough
Short-changed myself like this machine just got my dollar stuck
And I just want a piece to call my own, it's not a lot to cuff
But greedy sons of bitches get to riches and then lock it up
Man these memories are falling by the wayside
But she still knows my name when I dial up to get some FaceTime
Even in this verse I lost my way and felt the baseline
The destination's nothing if the journey wasn't made mine
I don't know where I'm going
But I'll tell you when I get there
I don't know where I'm going
But I'll tell you when I get there
I'll tell you when I-
Never like coming down 'cause the trickle take too much time
But call me, I'm by your side, down to ride for the fuck of it
I remember them nights, sneaking out 'til the sun visit
Now we older and wiser, but I feel just as lost
Technology got the best of me, still I forgot the call
My drama don't mean nada, next to someone dying for dollars
'Cause I ain't never cared about the shit that make you a baller
Are you still awake? Still standing in place?
I built myself a world, now I need some place
Been living life up on the road, singing to earn a plate
Driving in the corners of my mind, from state to mental state
I don't know where I'm going
But I'll tell you when I get there
I don't know where I'm going
But I'll tell you when I get there
I'll tell you when I-
Get back to the get down, get back from chasing hits now Get good, get away, get it in, get a grip now
Get it while it's hot, 'cause if it's not you might get let down
Everything about this journey feels so super fixed now
I'm hearing side talk groan moanin' folk is complaining
'Bout the life that they living as if it's so super draining
Every peace is a seed, thankfully it's still been raining
I find beauty in the cracked glass and dreams in the pavement
See, homie got just too much pride, my problem's not enough
Short-changed myself like this machine just got my dollar stuck
And I just want a piece to call my own, it's not a lot to cuff
But greedy sons of bitches get to riches and then lock it up
Man these memories are falling by the wayside
But she still knows my name when I dial up to get some FaceTime
Even in this verse I lost my way and felt the baseline
The destination's nothing if the journey wasn't made mine
I don't know where I'm going
But I'll tell you when I get there
I don't know where I'm going
But I'll tell you when I get there
I'll tell you when I-
