Gotta Get It

(album: Prince Of The City 2 - 2008)

The game ain't changed, just a new breed
As you'll see fans turned over a new leaf
I know it's hard to swallow that's how the truth be
Heard I'm getting dollars got you looking for the new me
A lot of niggas on they own shit, I do me
I'm one hundred everything I talk you'll see
And I'ma chase that bread 'til I'm filthy
I keep money on the wig like ya girl's weave
And I kill beats
That's probably why they think hip hop's dead, cause I spit hot lead
Feel like I just got fed, so I'm nowhere near comfortable
Even though they tell me can't no one here fuck with you
Bitches scream my name, real niggas say "I fucks with you"
I grind no days off that's how a hustler do
And I'm accustomed to creating that real shit
That money motivate you can feel shit
Ya dug me?

That paper on my mind, I'ma grind 'til I'm finished
I'm feeling like I, I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it
And realistically, the sky is the limit
I'm out here so I, I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it
Niggas slacking on they grind intuition
They slipping so I, I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it
Yeah yeah and change the life I'm living
That's out here for me – so I, I gotta get it (yeah!)

I never thought about falling back
It's big change in this game, I need all that
Roll sticks of Mary Jane like a ball bap
Big business here, that's what you can call that
Heard I signed to Warner Bros., yeah that's all facts
I been hot now the shots, I'ma call that
Flow cray, some say I was born mad
And I came feet first, nigga this a rebirth
Man, I got rhymes like a nigga keep work
To get paid like the 15th and the 1st
Stuck to my grind, did my thing and it worked
Now all the little bussies wanting me getting to work
I'm either blowing ray, Sour Diesel or purp
And repping Pittsburgh til I'm laying in the dirt
What you say could get you murked
That's just how it go down here
And that money ain't slow out here
Niggas bubbling

That paper on my mind, I'ma grind 'til I'm finished
I'm feeling like I, I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it
And realistically, the sky is the limit
I'm out here so I, I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it
Niggas slacking on they grind intuition
They slipping so I, I gotta get it, I, I gotta get it
Yeah yeah and change the life I'm living
That's out here for me – so I, I gotta get it (yeah!)