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Gets Like Dat (feat. Blanco)
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Gets Like Dat (feat. Blanco) was released on September 4, 2026 by 3:16 as a part of the album Gets Like Dat (feat. Blanco) - Single
ReleasedSeptember 4, 2026
Label3:16
LanguageEnglish
BPM146
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Bank fulla jibs, it gets like that
Show fulla kids, it gets like that
The shit that I dreamed for only makes me scream more
How did it get like that?
Bread winner now, it gets like that
It's pressuring now, it gets like that
Head to the sky, is it always grey over I?
G, when did it get like that?
[Chorus]
Bank fulla jibs, it gets like that
Show fulla kids, it gets like that
The shit that I dreamed for only makes me scream more
How did it get like that?
Bread winner now, it gets like that
It's pressuring now, it gets like that
Head to the sky, is it always grey over I?
G, when did it get like that?
[Verse 1]
I ain't even on my set like that
It's lights, camera, sets like that
Trim don't come with peps
Ain't no pep in my step when I step to the next agenda
What shall I render?
Used to love this game, now my heart just ain't that tender
I ain't paid tithes in a sec, but things of the flesh I'm a frequent spender
Wait, I thought the Ps would cure me
But surely same story, no glory
Just pats on the backs from Tories
Funding their lives off a popped-down pop song
Ask me, "What's wrong?"
When I'm living a dream that I'm dying to wake up from
Don't know where all this came up from
Excuses, I make up some
Just so I ain't gotta look at my life and ask if I'm okay with it
The thought of quitting, I play with it
Then I stop cah the bills, who's paying it?
If nobody will, I'm saying it
Game we play ain't got no wage in it
But death
Retrace my steps and see where a man went wrong in this ting
Execs say they love my songs, but I ain't felt love for long in this ting
Road ain't got no stop in this ting
Or so it seems till the top of this ting
I got everything that I want in this ting
But these days man's been clocking this ting
For shows dem sellout
If that means being a sellout, I'm calm with flopping this ting
[Chorus]
Bank fulla jibs, it gets like that
Show fulla kids, it gets like that
The shit that I dreamed for only makes me scream more
How did it get like that?
Bread winner now, it gets like that
It's pressuring now, it gets like that
Head to the sky, is it always grey over I?
G, when did it get like that?
[Chorus]
Bank fulla jibs, it gets like that
Show fulla kids, it gets like that
The shit that I dreamed for only makes me scream more
How did it get like that?
Bread winner now, it gets like that
It's pressuring now, it gets like that
Head to the sky, is it always grey over I?
G, when did it get like that?
[Verse 2]
How did it get like this?
Was broke and running from the Met like this
Shows and running from the sets
Had toes exposed, I'm running from the bedside quick
These dreams of mine been a nightmare since I signed
Been a nightmare since I picked my side
Been a fighter since a kid
I was battling contradiction
In my kitchen I made that hit
Came from drill, but the bread was thin in the game
It was great I made that flip
Label's telling me join the trends while tryna hold on my sinking ship
Blood's been telling me "Just do you", I got friction though like mixing crips
Ringtone money brought kicks and kicks
How do I feel inside?
Deals in sight for the songs I hated
Just wanna just spit my shit
But the bars ain't making me ostentaneous
Brilliant mind got brushed
Shippuden too it was often hated
Pulled my socks and blocked all noise
Noticed the souls been locked in cages
Selling my soul for the green
Midas, knowing my greed indeed
I signed up, showing my T&Cs
My teenage heart displeased with me
Putting out songs that the people want
But the fear of failing squeezing me
Splitting my pain, splitting my wage
I'm splitting my brain unevenly
[Chorus]
Bank fulla jibs, it gets like that
Show fulla kids, it gets like that
The shit that I dreamed for only makes me scream more
How did it get like that?
Bread winner now, it gets like that
It's pressuring now, it gets like that
Head to the sky, is it always grey over I?
G, when did it get like that?
[Chorus]
Bank fulla jibs, it gets like that
Show fulla kids, it gets like that
The shit that I dreamed for only makes me scream more
How did it get like that?
Bread winner now, it gets like that
It's pressuring now, it gets like that
Head to the sky, is it always grey over I?
G, when did it get like that?
Written by: Christopher Chivungo, Joshua Eduardo
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