COME GET IT FIRST TRACK OFF THE NEW ALBUM DROPPING MAY 2021 Written and recorded by THAT KID KEARVE produced & master by B.HILL BEATS Directed by Shane Salvador Director of Photography Brendan Blacklock Colourist Benjamin Powell Editor Fatima Mawas Gaffer Rahul Dorai 1st AC / B camera Ed Renew 2nd AC Max Melzer SPFX Make Up Artist Pamela Lucarini 3rd AC Dushan Ranasinghe Runner / Fight choreographer Todd Blacklock Catering by butter sydney And a special thanks to deerubbin aboriginal land council as well Much love to everyone involved appreciate you all Song lyrics ⬇️⬇️⬇️⬇️ I Been on the streets like tns these days everyday feel like the weekend I Got so much green lad I feel like a vegan My bud light green same colour as a v can Tell me what you want lad I’ll get it to ya orange and green like a oompaloompa And I got that purple like a zoopa dooper They Come pick there shit up like a pooper scooper The kid up earlier then a rooster I body these tracks like a fuckin shooter I gotta get out of what I do braaa Paranoia got my head gettin lucer Hope Rap payyin better in the future It pay alright now lad but I need more What’s gunna be enough i ain’t sure I ain’t want Louie Gucci or dior I Wanna be the cunt that own the store They wanna be the cunt that run the ball That’s why we ain’t the same at all That’s why there money stayin small Im talkin shit into reality Gronk trynna battle me Yer they rap goood but they ain’t on my sallery My tracks gon last like an allergy Lad My career solar powered theres runnin off a battery Chorus x2 Tell a cunt come get it ( get it ) Fuckin oath lad bet it ( bet it ) Won’t happen like they thought it would Nah lad I won’t let it ( let it ) Fuckin oath lad actually there’s no one matching me I’m known ta bash a beat A Lyrical athlete typical adlay from the way that i speak it’s not the way that I was it be the way that I am I kill a beat with a pen Since a kid to a man I been dropping these bars like these cunts with xans Never seen me in a clip lad trynna dance I been out here trading zip bags for some bands You ain’t know how much pot been through these hands I’m Trimming leaves like Edward siccor hands None of these drops fit in my pants I ain’t do it in grams Hit me up 2 months in advance And if you be my mans I might save ya some I ain’t showin nothing I ain’t wanna get done I dont put it in clips cause I ain’t that dumb I’m trynna change my life lad this shit ain’t fun My story’s ain’t spun lad I only spit facts Nah I ain’t the only one movin these packs Nah I ain’t the only one duckin these jacks But I probably be the only one payin there tax Brother relax See em in clips lad showin there cash Everyone know that’s all you got in ya stash And the coppers love when a dumb cunt flash haaa Chorus x2 Tell a cunt come get it ( get it ) Fuckin oath lad bet it ( bet it ) Won’t happen like they thought it would Nah lad I won’t let it ( let it ) Cunts know I’m hot headed but I try an stay smart But fuck with my fam and I’m eating your heart I ain’t throwin no hands I’ll just rip you apart Lad for my fam I’ll die in a yard But fuck talkin hard lad back to the bars They done abit of time cause they kicked there girls ass No wonder they in clips lad wearin a mask Ahahah Chorus x2 Tell a cunt come get it ( get it ) Fuckin oath lad bet it ( bet it ) Won’t happen like they thought it would Nah lad I won’t let it ( let it )