Imma Get It
(专辑: Run Up Or Shut Up - 2010)
That what you sound like to me, you know what I
mean You're calling me and it's not about money Or something involving some benefit I
don't know what the
fuck you're saying Still me, pockets Rick Ross I
used to make money off the
8, like the
Gosselins Now I'm getting my cake like a
boss Making hella moves, ProTunes get me guap, bitch I
play the
field, make a
mill, and got options Not a
go-get'er, boy I
already got this Snow Tha Product, money is the
topic I
get in anywhere I
see I
fit Find me with my dubs up like [?] Riding in a
Benz, windows tinted, no stock shit Bad girl in the
principal's office Strawberry Shortcake backpack in college Got mixtapes and my headphone's knocking And I
keep my iPhone on silent Hustling these tapes like rocks I
ain't picking up if the
money ain't calling Baby, I'm busy getting mine I
ain't picking up the
phone if you is wasting my time Told-told you-you, getting my cheese I
told-told you-you Imma get it-get it-get it-get it [x2] Ain't picking up for the
blah blah And the
drama ain't getting in my car I
be on the
grind and everything's a
drop off Take this, take that, yeah I
got the
block hot Everything original, nothing is a
knock off What the
hell you need, from clothes to a
chop shop I
can get it off, from nowhere to pop off And Ii know a
couple white girls if you want box Look, I'm a
hustler so I
know I
call shots And I
be casting premium tapes copped hot I
won't ever stop even for the
blockhouse Really no brakes, 22 and I've gone far So you can call me and leave me a
message Snow's off chronic baby no stressing I'm guess you ain't 'bout gold, you're depressing Fuck around and get kicked the
hell out like Baby, I'm busy getting mine I
ain't picking up the
phone if you is wasting my time Told-told you-you, getting my cheese I
told-told you-you Imma get it-get it-get it-get it [x2]