Short Description: It’s a power-packed and high-energy rap track centered on themes of dominance, survival, confidence, and cultural pride. The song’s aggressive and intense lyrics, paired with hard-hitting music, create an electrifying vibe that resonates deeply with anyone fully committed to their hustle and grind. Read Get Around lyrics by JamWayne with the official music video, the artists featured in the song, and the story behind the song.
Song Credits
Sone Name | Get Around |
Lead Vocals | JamWayne, Bubba Sparxxx, & Shocka Hustlemane |
Song Writer | JamWayne, Bubba Sparxxx, & Shocka Hustlemane |
Music Producer | Karltin Bankz & Zakk Garner |
Label | JamWayne |
Release Date | January 13, 2025 |
Song Language | English |
Copyright © | JamWayne |
JamWayne – Get Around Lyrics
I Bet I Told You That We Bad About It
Fu*k Around My B!tch,
Go Holly Home That Rowdy Rousing, Yeah
Shit Get Wild, We Get Wild Too
Get Around And Get It In, What You Tryna Do?
Uh, You Slip Out Sliding On, You Bust A Move
I Bust Until You Catch Your Burners Through That Cable Suit
Yeah, I Bet I Told You And You Still Ain’t Listen
Use Your Head To Get Decapitated By This
And I’m An Old Dog, Brand New Bag Of Tricks
Few Things I Had To Fix
Supposed To Rub The Repertoire At A Pitch
Strengthen That Defense, Moist And Leather Wrist
I Better Ask Him Vince, He Way Past A Prince
Yeah, He A King And The Kingdom Claim
Go Way Past The Fence,
Me And Jim Wayne, Two Dapper Jets
In This B!tch, Yeah We In This B!tch
It Ain’t No Accidents, God Laid This Out
May Not Convince, Yeah May Not Convince
You Observin’ True Fact Events, Real True Fact Events
Life Is That Intense, On The Way To Somethin’
So Much Greater, Just A Few Amazing Moments Later
Like When The Oakland Raiders Moved To Vegas
I Don’t Hope To Date You, Still I Won’t Degrade You
Smack It Up And Rub It, Rub It Down
But I Ain’t Gon’ Parade You
Round No City Or No Village
Let That Be Your Motivator
Make Me Sick With Hollerin’ That You Get
Wishing I Had Shown You Favor
I Beat Her, Beat Her
I Beat Her, I Told You That We Bad And Bad And
Fu*k Around My B!tch, Gon’ Holler Home That Rat And Rousin’
Yeah, Shit Get Wild, We Get Wild Too
Get Around And Get It In, What You Tryna Do?
Uh, You Slip Out Slidin’ On, You Bustin’ Move
I Bustin’ Till You Catchin’ Burnin’ Through That Cablo Suit
Yeah, I Beat Her, I Told You And You Still Ain’t Listen
Use Your Head Or Get Decapitated By This
I Beat That B-A-M-A B!tch, Your Mind Be M-I-A
It Seems I Don’t Know Who The Fu*k
Done Think They Wouldn’t Leakin’ After This
If I Don’t Get You On My Brothers, We’ll Get Back And Add On Quit
Gettin’ Back And Crack A Coolin’ When We Satisfy Revenge
I’m Mental, Twisted, Image, Twist, I Hate The Fu*kin’ Gimmick
Systematic, Crash The System, Not A Addict, Still Addicted
Alcoholic, Drinkin’ Whiskey, Always Drunk And Never Sober
Ain’t I Beat Her, I Told You, Always Calm Before You Comin’ Over
Runnin’ Up, I’ll Get You Close,
Me Like, Man, Don’t Be That Poo
I Beat Her, Slap The Teeth Up Out Your Mouth,
You Come And Watch You Chew
That Homin’ Burn Gon’ Sing A Tune,
You Hittin’, Leakin’ Bloody Juice
So Hard To See The Truth,
That Chopper Poppin’, Rip Through All Them Fools
The Castle When I Flew, Man,
Chew Jambo, Bruce Lee When I Kung Fu
I Do This Solely For The Truth, This Homin’ Kill Your B!tch
As You Gon’ End Up On The News, What It Do?
I Beat Her, I Told You That We Bad About It
Fu*k Around, My B!tch Gon’ Holly Home That Rowdy Rousing, Yeah
Shit Get Wild, We Get Wild Too
Get Around And Get It, Then What You Tryna Do?
You Slip Out, Slide, Don’t You Bust A Move
I Bust Until You Catch Your Burners Through That Cabal Suit
Yeah, I Bet I Told You And You Still Ain’t Listen
Use Your Head, I Get Decapitated, Body Missin’
I’m Ballin’ Down In Bama, Thought I Played For Road Tie
Played With Jam And I Bet He Gon’ Hang You Like A H*e Hide
Real Recognized, Real In The South Side Where We Reside
These Country Boys Will Talk Big Game, But Don’t Hide
From The Holler To The City, Puttin’ On For All The Folks
Same One, Lend A Hand On To Crack Your Egg, Yo
Cause These Boys Bout It, Constantly Doin’ The Damn Thing
Hustle Mind, Bubba Sparks, And Baby Got Jam-wang
Red, Red Neck, Slidin’ River Streams In That Tonka Toy
About To Step Up Off The Stage, They Hollerin’ Encore
My Folks Known To Bust A*s For Everything
They Need It More And Colder Than My Truck
Without No Damn Heater Core
You Ain’t Fu*kin’ With My People, Then Go Kick Rocks
You’ll Come Down And Get Blown Out Just Like A Fish Spot
The official music video of Get Around song is directed by Karltin Bankz, the video perfectly showcases the theme and essence of the song, enhancing the viewing experience for the audience and making it a perfect choice for music enthusiasts. The choreography and performance sequences are woven seamlessly into the narrative. Its official music video dropped on January 13, 2024.
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Frequently Asked Questions
Who wrote the lyrics to the “Get Around” song?
The song “Get Around” was written by JamWayne, Bubba Sparxxx, and Shocka Hustlemane.
Who is the music producer of the “Get Around” song?
Karltin Bankz and Zakk Garner produced the “Get Around” song music.
Who is the singer of the “Get Around” song?
The “Get Around” song is sung by JamWayne, Bubba Sparxxx, and Shocka Hustlemane.
When was the “Get Around“ song released?
Get Around song was released on January 13, 2025.
What is the duration of the Get Around?
The duration of the song Get Around is approximately 4 minutes and 03 seconds long.
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