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Get Out
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Get Out was released on November 7, 2025 by Igzotic as a part of the album Life
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AlbumLife
Release DateNovember 7, 2025
LabelIgzotic
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Igzotic
Igzotic
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derrick Alexander
Derrick Alexander
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LANIER
LANIER
Producer

Lyrics

I thought I had a master plan at first the shit ain't work out
I was running from my problems like the dude from get out
I was sleeping with the demons in my room, I told him get out
I'm finally moving on, it's time to get strong
Mama treat me differently, I'm getting grown
**** up and leave for real, I should've known
Goddamn, here I go depending on myself again
Goddamn, you must ain't been checking on your messages
I been reaching out for help, don't know how long you been
Since a **** like me felt like he had a helping hand
When it come to loyalty, these **** can't comprehend
Life against the ropes, no head gear
I took my punch to the chin
I wish I had God on speed dial
I'm tired of waiting for answers
I needed God on speed dial
When granny body filled cancer
I pray, but it seem like this shit ain't working
Smile in your face, act like I'm not hurting
But I keep pushing like a real **** post to
Did you know being a real **** was a burden?
Talking to the sky, I'm like my brother, I miss you
My **** asked me for a couple dollars, I get it
Memories living in my head, rent free
I don't need you ****, I'm doing it on my own, Oprah Winfrey
Wouldn't ask you **** for a thing I don care if I needed a kidney
Life Been hard but it getting better I know that god with me
This Glock got Ammo Please **** don't even tempt me I
Feeling sorrow oh no pass me the Henney
I thought I had a master plan, shit ain't work out for me
Nowadays I can go band for band with ****
This shit done worked out for me
I put that shit on now, but back then ****
I was wearing hand me downs
Save bro, name as McDonald's, call him up
I need a quarter pound
It's crazy, I got what I prayed for
Now I'm found more to stress about
This is shit I stayed down for
I'm no longer in my mama house
I just kept pushing
Kept my head up, stayed on 10
Ain't too long till young **** pull up
Big, body Benz
I had to cut off all my friends
But I done cartiered my lens
****, I'm done playing pretend
****, I'm going for the win
****, I'm striking all the gold
Had to stop thinking with my dick
I had to cut off all the hoes
When I think about where I started, ****, I started tearing up
All, praise to God, I can't complain
Nowadays my life been cheering up
Open my eyes and read the Bible and it lit my spirit up
Them **** delusional
If they think that they put fear in us
Them **** delusional
If them **** think they seeing me
Ain't a **** with some hands and two walkin' feet could do that
Littest in my city set the wave, they tryna steal my do-rag
I know I'm the trending topic in most
Of these hatin' **** group chats
I thought I had a master plan shit ain't work out for me
But I kept pushin'
I kept goin'
Now the world's showing
Now the pearls glowing
I see sunshine
I got a clear mind
Written by: Derrick Alexander
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