BIG K.R.I.T. - Gettin Mine Lyrics

feat. Rapsody & Heather Victoria

I’m getting mine baby, I’m getting mine baby

[Hook]
Ain’t let nothin in the way,
It’s a hustle,
Had to pass through stress and went away
It’s a struggle, I’m getting mine baby,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m getting mine baby,
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Back one more yeah
Life couldn’t be better
Shit changes, I liu kang, kick it whatever
Bottom feeders, never reach us, tie 7
Bird hole, come and go, I rep with the feathers
Ever since I flew the coop, I’ve been shittin on niggas stoops
Fast forward, caddie doors, motherfucker silver roof
Play ball and go home, I’m swining for the fastest
Soon as I could pay my rent
I ain’t been the same since
Great fist, roof criss, lunch a day at frisco’s
Felipe’s ...damn I might get those
I’m poppin like crisco,
Windows hang tinted, now I’m riding something foreign
With the wood grain in it
Word to dutch cobra clutch, these bucks ain’t never let go
These hoes suckin foot like, what
Cause I said so
Retro, more like day stop, with my wordplay
My life’s a vacay, everyday, cruisin

[Hook]
Ain’t let nothin in the way,
It’s a hustle,
Had to pass through stress and went away
It’s a struggle, I’m getting mine baby,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m getting mine baby,
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I just want a ride clean with 5 screens
Digit dash and just a mirror
Flip the signal then hit the gas to road to riches
Filled with detours, that will block my path
But I’m official, to my bone grizzle
Just check my tag, that candy paint was a mixture of hues
Don’t be confused by the blues
That fade into purples and grains
Just know I’m doing my thang
Since way back, I had that, straight crack
Since I rapped on that a that
And the hood niggas uset to play that
Like he got potential, I heard that, youngin
He fan some,
Don’t fall victim to materialism,
You know what’s comin, just keep on jumpin
Above the rim, and ain’t it anybody that can be happy
That you dunking
Don’t fuck with them
I listened up, pressed my luck and get it big
They figure grizzle would fall off quicker
Than draws on a stripper
But never figure this that I remain unstained
Still I can’t remember the time
They can never block my shine
I’m live and in effect, nigga!

[Hook]
Ain’t let nothin in the way,
It’s a hustle,
Had to pass through stress and went away
It’s a struggle, I’m getting mine baby,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I’m getting mine baby,
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Nighttime blast 3 hard flow
Not like whiteful car though
Who you ride to the vamp on the time slow
Check you for your acura
That’s how the hell I’am act up
Put fear in the...like cassius
Clay ball is in the fashion
What they study at ...me
Choke you out like deathrow
Flow...balcony,
Beg for life on a touch the mike
Rappin gonn fuck all emcees
All them leaves I done change my rap
Flow for days, lap for lap
Secretary a cripple clown
Slow charisma, I’m live and ...
If you want me now, I got a big big pound
Like a dap up shack with a triple crown...
Feel it deep down in your body
Can’t stop me like o dolly, partner
They tale part the grind
Like northern star that shines
It says come to me and you
And those that think it in they mind
So shine, so shine, my nigga.
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