K-SQUEEZ - Gotta Get This lyrics

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Get em up, get em up, get em up, get em up-

Get em up, get em up-

Get em up, put em up cause we back

I'm back in my city so it's back on the map

We be smokin out the club, gettin drunk in the Yac

Then it's back tothe block to make mo' money stack

And I'm always on my grind, there's no time to relax, I've been livin

For the moment since I grasped the fact

That ya gotta get ahead or you fallin behind in a trap, ain't to many

People that be climbin out that

So let me get this clear, crystal clear

When it come to the money foo you can disappear

So if you dare, touch somebody money

Well then ya gettin fucked up and this I swear

Cause shit round here, we be stuck in the Mitten, goin through hard

Times, why I say forget the beer

Give me a fifth in here, I'm bout to roll another spliff in here, and

Try to spit it to my bitch in here

And take em all to the head, then it's back to gettin bread, cause I'm

Sick and tired of livin on the edge

Ain't got time to waste, cause any time or place, you could be missin on

Ya step and fallin off the ledge

Baby yes, we've been gone for a minute but we back now, back in full effect

Like when ya pull a tek, and every time that's what you should expect

Cause it's Meticulous Records.

I just gotta get this money, that's fa sho-

Ask anybody, tell ya I'm

Bout my doe-

I grind all the time, get it fast or slow-

Stuck in the struggle, this

Shit is all I know-

Gotta get this money, that's fa sho-

Ask anybody, tell ya I'm bout my doe-

I grind all the time, get it fast or slow-

Stuck in the struggle, this

Shit is all I know-

Get em up, put em up, we rollin, bet that I be out till the mornin

Just roamin around and zonin

Plenty cash to clock, when I be duckin from the cops, every time I stop

My pockets growin, so we keep it coastin, until they be buldgin

So the end of the night, I'll be countin up my money and smokin

Sippin on potion

Just know it, that we never gonna quit, never will I, seize to try

Rather than that I would risk my life, just to rise, can I justify

Everything that a mothafucka be doin to get ahead sometimes and stay alive

Could you empathize, or you livin the life, these other cats

Glamorize, must be nice

All I know is I'm a keep bangin out these tracks and pushin to the max

No time to relax

Already got rid of every single rat, tryin to take my cheese, but man

What's up with that

Don't they know that that bring they epitaph, they get hit up on Telegraph

Cause I just gotta get this doe hoe and there ain't no steppin half.

I just gotta get this money, that's fa sho-

Ask anybody, tell ya I'm

Bout my doe-

I grind all the time, get it fast or slow-

Stuck in the struggle, this

Shit is all I know-

Gotta get this money, that's fa sho-

Ask anybody, tell ya I'm bout my doe-

I grind all the time, get it fast or slow-

Stuck in the struggle, this

Shit is all I know-

I gotta get this money regardless of consequence

I intend to do good, but do bad, I'm on the fence

Can't tell ya how many times police dogs have been on my scent

But still I leave em shook and fucked up like Calodapins

Lord tell me, where do I go from here, would ya help me

I know this liquor and Hydro can't be healthy

But all of this stress from money, I guess just compels me

To drownin out the cards that you dealt me

Man I gotta

I just gotta get this money, that's fa sho-

Ask anybody, tell ya I'm

Bout my doe-

I grind all the time, get it fast or slow-

Stuck in the struggle, this

Shit is all I know-

Gotta get this money, that's fa sho-

Ask anybody, tell ya I'm bout my doe-

I grind all the time, get it fast or slow-

Stuck in the struggle, this

Shit is all I know-