BIG K.R.I.T.

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

rate me

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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