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letra de just getting started - d’aydrian harding

[intro: d’aydrian harding]
(humble greatness did this one)
oh, oh, this the ad-libs?
let’s do it
(k.i.d)

[verse 1: d’aydrian harding]
i’m back once again and we just gettin’ started (takeoff!)
sober as h-ll but still lit in the party (yes, sir)
playin’ this song in the car with the gang
they all makin’ the stank face like somebody farted
i’m turnt up on youtube, man, who goin’ harder?
they thought i was dumb, the whole time i was smarter (yeah)
sittin’ back watching my money get larger
i get to the green like a phone on a charger (yeah)

[verse 2: filmer]
i’m swervin’ the h-llcat, that b-tch not no charger (skrrt)
i say, “free thug,” it’s sp5der my joggers (ah)
self-love hoodies in the back of the closet
popcorn the bread ’cause my sh-t just be poppin’ (uh)
i feel like i’m jayden, i ride with the rocket (brr)
i never feel better with guap in my pocket (cash)
i only rock merch, but i never go shoppin’ (yeah)
new crib fat, just check the deposit (ah)
[verse 3: d’aydrian harding]
what have you done? i bought my mom a benz (yeah)
been dreaming about that sh-t since i was a k.i.d
she just wanna see how a real n-gga live, but i ain’t in the mood to have hoes at the crib (h-ll nah)
she act like a child, go get her a bib
shorty eating me up like some thanksgiving ribs (mm)
i love seeing fans and i love taking pic’s
and i also love movies, let’s shoot us a fl!ck (let’s do it)

[verse 4: filmer]
us two alone, let’s make a home video
too much guap to be f-ckin’ with silly hoes
boogers in the watch, sh-t got a little runny nose (ah)
it’s like a strip club ’cause we staying with dummy poles (ooh, ooh)
i got a pole, so we up in the north (yeah)
ballin’ so hard, b-tch, i need me a court (ooh, ooh)
7-0-7, that sh-t is the horse (huh)
i say, “you the first”, but b-tch you’re the fourth

[verse 5: d’aydrian harding]
she goin’ off the drank, she been sippin’ some henny’
if i’m in yo’ dm’s just know that you pretty (on god)
all of my b-tches they brown like a penny (mm)
(how many hoes do you got?)
too many (d-mn)
shorty got mad ’cause i don’t even post her (nope)
i told her to wait like she takin’ my order
i bagged me a milf, man, i love when they’re older (yeah)
i get to the paper like a high school folder (yeah)
i stay in the wich’, i don’t stay in andover (yeah)
it’s four in the morning, she told me “come over”
put that b-tch up on the wall like a poster
then on the table like she was a coaster
slide down they block, they ain’t hearin’ me comin’
’cause i got a tesla, it don’t got a motor (shh)
[verse 6: filmer]
when i walk in the room, you could smell my aroma (d-mn)
all the bad hoes, told they ass to come over
we runnin’ the globe, we taking sh-t over (yeah)
got b-tches shook, cold minnesota (brr)
love making love, ’cause it’s part of the brand
stick to the money, that’s part of my plan
“self love” tat’, that’s right on the hand
n-gga be (-snore-), sleep, xans

[verse 7: d’aydrian harding]
there ain’t one n-gga that’s ever put fear in us (on god)
swervin’ through traffic, look like fast & furious (vroom)
all of this guap in my pocket
they is dead presidents, george
ain’t talking ’bout curious (d-mn)
ex ain’t sh-t, she just delirious
got me a new coupe, i’m ridin’ luxurious (vroom)
n0body knows how much money i’m making
my pockets is scary, them b-tches mysterious

[verse 8: filmer]
i need the money, my bro’s, and hoes
and yeah, it’s just in that order
y’all n-ggas rat ’cause i got me some cheese, uh
yeah, we get them extorted
i love seeing all of the views, the comments, the likes
yeah, i’m feeling supported
both of my pockets, they big, they fat, they large, yeah
they fit just like norbit
[verse 9: d’aydrian harding]
i run to the end just like a god-d-mn honda
rollie on presidential like obama
i feel like dababy man, who going harder?
i’m rocking stay sober, ain’t rocking no starter
i blew up on youtube, i feel like osama (boom)
be smart with your money man, f-ck that designer
still rocking pj’s, ain’t rocking no prada (on god)
don’t care ’bout no hoe, i just care ’bout my momma (on god)

[verse 10: filmer]
stick to myself, i don’t deal with drama
been through some sh-t so i got me some trauma (boom)
young n-gga (hot), just like a sauna
run through these hoes and that’s on my momma
been lit since ’02 and that’s on my dad (yeah)
this past year i’ve been deep in my bag
had to switch it up and go f-ck what i had
been clean as f-ck, drip, swag

[verse 11: d’aydrian harding]
shorty blowing my phone
bae, i’m not tryna facetime (stop callin’)
if she pull up, then she know that it’s face time
bro just went to jail, so now he gotta face time
brodie got locked up, he feel like he akon
straight off the t, ain’t tryna waste time (nope)
these n-ggas hate me more than when they basketball coach tell the players to get on the baseline (oh, not again)
swingin’ on n-ggas, i feel like i’m draymond (uh)
tryna make jordan look just like a fool, but i feel like i’m jordan ’cause all of these b-tches i meet
i could get them wet just like a pool
they nickname me “handy manny” with that tool (boom, boom, boom)

[verse 12: filmer & d’aydrian harding]
pants falling down ’cause my pockets get heavy (yeah)
i be with the slime, i ain’t talking ’bout melly (huh)
she be suckin’ me up, so her nickname spaghetti
i be whippin’ the tesla like a big body chevy (boom)
keep an eye on the prize, so i feel like i’m fetty (wap)
we just getting started, these n-ggas ain’t ready (on god)

[outro: d’aydrian harding]
bum-bum
wait, that beat, that beat
bum, bum, bum
dun, dun
wait, wait, wait, hold on, hold on, wait, wait (yep)
dun, dun, dun, dun, da
oh my god, that sh-ts hard

- daydrian harding

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