Gotta Get It by Terry F Lyrics
[Verse 1]
It's hard to come up, when you ain't got nothing
And it's a cold world, outside, hotter than an oven
And the cops could be chasing crimes
Instead they just wasting time
Trying to get us for some marijuana
When somebody mama round the corner got hit with the nine
Don't nobody see the signs, I mean damn we gotta be blind
Don't nobody give a fuck, so fill your cup up, get fucked up
Twist that lime
I export twisted rhymes, at twisted times
I guess you could say I got a twisted mind
Coming third row in the building, give it up one time
I don't think you understand, might as well layover
Cause we on the rise, it's no surprise we some fucking soldiers
The world gets colder as I get older, and I get bolder
So move over, I'm a freight train
Ain't my aim, but I take fame
[Hook x2]
Do you feel my pain, do you feel my struggle
I gotta get it, how in the world, I gotta get it
Any way I gotta get it, respect this hustle
[Verse 2]
Let me take my time, I'm trying to get up in your mind
And I hope you don't mind, if you ain't vibing with me roll the kush one time
It's like my mind, ain't my mind, shoot, I could've aimed nine's
Shoot, but now I slang rhymes, forget a record label I ain't tying to get signed
Nope, I ain't trying to get on
I'd rather do this shit on my own
Wait a minute, now they feeling what I'm spitting
I guess I know how to get in my zone
I started making songs, then got me a laon, now it's time to put on
All I needed was a start, I glow like a spark, you can see me in the dark
Probably gon' see me in the charts
No probably boy, I know my shit hard
Roll the piff in the car while I'm bumping old fifty
You wondering why your girl getting shifty
You think she loyal till she get a little tipsy
Now she with your homies, while you're at work
I'll tell you right now, that's kinda iffy
Free your mind though, hit this purp
[Hook]
It's hard to come up, when you ain't got nothing
And it's a cold world, outside, hotter than an oven
And the cops could be chasing crimes
Instead they just wasting time
Trying to get us for some marijuana
When somebody mama round the corner got hit with the nine
Don't nobody see the signs, I mean damn we gotta be blind
Don't nobody give a fuck, so fill your cup up, get fucked up
Twist that lime
I export twisted rhymes, at twisted times
I guess you could say I got a twisted mind
Coming third row in the building, give it up one time
I don't think you understand, might as well layover
Cause we on the rise, it's no surprise we some fucking soldiers
The world gets colder as I get older, and I get bolder
So move over, I'm a freight train
Ain't my aim, but I take fame
[Hook x2]
Do you feel my pain, do you feel my struggle
I gotta get it, how in the world, I gotta get it
Any way I gotta get it, respect this hustle
[Verse 2]
Let me take my time, I'm trying to get up in your mind
And I hope you don't mind, if you ain't vibing with me roll the kush one time
It's like my mind, ain't my mind, shoot, I could've aimed nine's
Shoot, but now I slang rhymes, forget a record label I ain't tying to get signed
Nope, I ain't trying to get on
I'd rather do this shit on my own
Wait a minute, now they feeling what I'm spitting
I guess I know how to get in my zone
I started making songs, then got me a laon, now it's time to put on
All I needed was a start, I glow like a spark, you can see me in the dark
Probably gon' see me in the charts
No probably boy, I know my shit hard
Roll the piff in the car while I'm bumping old fifty
You wondering why your girl getting shifty
You think she loyal till she get a little tipsy
Now she with your homies, while you're at work
I'll tell you right now, that's kinda iffy
Free your mind though, hit this purp
[Hook]