find a way I gotta get mine We find oirselves today Is freedom time Strivin' to find a way in tryin' times in this life I gotta get mine Yo, doin' shine
a way I gotta get mine We find oirselves today Is freedom time Strivin' to find a way in tryin' times in this life I gotta get mine Yo, doin' shine
sacrament, I bring to life while you surrogate Lyrics are holy, I write this poetry in arabics So let's get head up, dead up, step up and you get wet
sendin' you through dimensions who didn't know Hidden in you, within you, when you get in the begin into it Sentiments internets, couldn't send you yet signals you get
you don't get stacks boy, you a pack boy Be on the corner for a hundred hours Sell another gram of coke, and only gunna get a hundred dollars You could probably get
We try to survive it, cause all we got is the projects On the camouflage sets, in the bricks, niggas die wet Till the death for street glory, it's infinite
the menace in me Plus, the only nigga that's keepin me from clickin is Herman Fisher We dont care cuz to kid us he'll get us a drink and infinite burnin
get tourtured, while I stick hooks up their noses And cut of their ears, even their family memeber swill have to pay Brothers, mothers, sisters and fathers get
life to live- Start livin it up- pull a branch from your sack lets roll one up- well I understand if your runnin low- but if your holdin out see you gotta
our brothers and stay out the suburbs These motherfuckers think we dumb and blind, but there come a time in life when I gotta fight for what is mine So
this year Yeah, dough we get, that 'dro, we click, that after Shows, we rip, them hoes, get pimped in fashion Mo' get sipped, and clothes get stripped
attention, watch fly gon' get larger than y'all Put your pride on the rocks, make you swallow it all The mathematic problem for y'all, it just get harder
to get paid thinkin' of ways to take loot already made there's crime in the air, ain't no time to be afraid gimme yours and get laid give up the goods and get
thats droppin off to your dome make a nigga all steal this Don't snitches, that's poppin off at the mouth you know they get dealt wit Infinite 4-5, it
and high hats gettin nasty with the music to be funky like a bass line Disregard it and get ya good sing Aint no red lights, When i take mine Im havin
better pay attention Just listen, to what I have to say Sweet Jesus in the house, so crack, you have to get back So get back your soul, brother, I got
We gotta hustle ya'll We gotta hustle [Bootie Brown] Lookin to advance in this world that's monopolized so I utilize careful not to jeopardize on my
