Get Over Feat. Elle Vie

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Hip-Hop

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Chorus: Could you pour me up another drink? Could you pour me up another drink? Yeah, that right there! Momma told me I've been drinking too much! Nah, it's just that I been thinking too much! To get over I gotta get under! To get over I gotta get under! To get over I gotta get under! And it's the only way I know how! Yesterday I realized that I'm workinn' the hardest, But I must be working for free cause I ain't seeing the profit! And this mixtape, album, whatever you call it It's just me bearibg it all which makes me a target, And I'm a man so I admit that I ain't bullet proof, And peer pressure got me doing things I said I'd never do, Like spending money on the wrong women, And us doing things a good Christian will call sinning, But in my circle of friends that's what we call winning, Sit down for dinner, laugh it off, and then we talk business, Cause we all make promises that we gotta keep, And when you're working this hard you start losing a lot of sleep! My bro got me a gun protecting myself, All a sudden making money's affecting my health. Cause I'mma get it how I live if it kills me, If ain't what you're talking about yet, I will be! Chorus: Could you pour me up another drink? Could you pour me up another drink? Yeah, that right there! Momma told me I've been drinking too much! Nah, it's just that I been thinking too much! To get over I gotta get under! To get over I gotta get under! To get over I gotta get under! And it's the only way I know how! What if my music don't blow, is it all in vain? Or will I'll become legendary, hall the fame? I had one semester left, should I be ashamed? If you went through what I went through, then I'm sure you'd do the same! Hurt my mother most because she's a college professor, Even with all of her degrees, she didn't haven an answer, Last I seen my father healthy was that moving day, But by the final exams he's a victim of cancer. Is it treatment if we'd had the paper? But he told me finish class, he'd speak to me later, But later never came....and that's a decision I'm regretting to this day! So if you happen to catch me sippin' from styrofoam, Fumbling my keys, conversatin' with a dial tone, It's just the way that I cope through it, Before we get over we gotta go through it! Chorus: Could you pour me up another drink? Could you pour me up another drink? Yeah, that right there! Momma told me I've been drinking too much! Nah, it's just that I been thinking too much! To get over I gotta get under! To get over I gotta get under! To get over I gotta get under! And it's the only way I know how! I gotta get over to moon to get under the stars, Bow down and listen and hear the applause, I take the shots straight up, so I'm leaning on these bars, Read the writing on the wall, and I heard it's last call. See, your cup half full? My cup half empty. Bartender fill me up, now I see things tipsy. Gettin' high to get over the lows, Now you're boppin' groovin' sipping, enjoying my flows, Now I'm twisted in me head no dread, Song keep playing, repeating what I said! You see I got some bad habits, Lord knows I'm tryin' to break em, But everytime it's time, it's a time that I can shake them, So I'm waiting on a hand, tick tockin on my plans, You never give it up that way you'll ever know you can! I've been thinking like will I get a chance, I spit my throat dry, put the drink in my hand. End Chorus: Could you pour me up another drink? I think I need another drink? Yeah, that right there! Momma told me I've been drinking too much! Nah, it's just that I been thinking too much! To get over I gotta get under! To get over I gotta get under! To get over I gotta get under! And it's the only way I know how Yeah Yeah (Repeat 3x) Get over, I'm trying to get over (Repeat 4x) Freaky Jon P! Yeah (Repeat 3x)