Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get It In, artist - Don Greco
Date of issue: 29.03.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Get It In |
Look, the people you are after are the people you depend on. |
They cook your meals, they haul your trash, we connect your calls, |
we drive your ambulances, we guard you while you sleep. |
Do not fuck with us. |
Incredable |
Chours: |
I live everyday like its my last, |
Hustlin to get this cash, |
i get it in, get it in |
whatever it takes i get it in. |
we gonna push to the limit on the grind till the clock stops tickin. |
cuz i get it in get it in, whatever it takes i get it in. |
Jacka: I just push and push smoking purple kush, every time you look ridin |
round with crooks, iz you down with us? |
its that sound you love, |
we just loungin uhh, we just stylin bra, hope you crowding us, tho we sold |
dope, i got thousands but dont see no hope, in the p-world nigga it is no joke, |
bout to hit another bank and a store loc, you dont see the warning post in the |
store bro? |
cant let em catch a nigga cant go home no more, gotta carry on, |
only the strong will now what im really on, but its time to ??, |
u know we out here thuggin, why u out here strugglin? |
chrome on lap, |
i aint got to say nothin, i just on with the stack, never seen my face but my |
name is the jack. |
i live everyday like its my last |
hustling to get this cash |
i get it in, get it in |
whatever it takes i get it in. |
we gonna push to the limt |
on the grind til the clock stops tickin. |
cuz i get it in get it in |
whatever it takes i get it in. |
We goin hard for three days with no sleep, in the streets i can do this all |
week, alot of kush and syrup, my body dont need no sleep, so from sun up to sun |
down im on the creep, i wont stop till my casket is six feet, but all the hatin |
got me movin around on the street, |
i aint goin places as long as im on my feet, jealosy got em both out spreading |
lies, instead of huslting they ploting on my demise, all the while my mind is |
on cream pies, im on the rise, my pockets bigger then beyonces thighs, damn, |
why they hating on a playa mane?, fuck em all im just tryin to get dat paper |
mane, and im gonna get it any way that it comes, if you looking for me i’ll be |
in the streets like a bum. |
i live everyday like its my last |
hustling to get this cash |
i get it in, get it in |
whatever it takes i get it in. |
we gonna push to the limt |
on the grind til the clock stops tickin. |
cuz i get it in get it in |
whatever it takes i get it in. |
Here i come again with that thunder mane, im gonna go to jail if they run my |
name, so im ouuta there with that powder there, it a gangsta in there god damn |
way, if they dont come straight, and i never lost faith, up the block with my |
nigz, get paper shot the boys but i barley escape, eyes wide i-5, |
but im barley awake, getin high and my memorys fading away, but i remember all |
my niggaz from back in the day. |
for all my niggaz ridin round, what happend to |
jay, took a hit we was sic, we was lovin it boy, till this day im the shit and |
im lovin it boy, a couple suckas act like they dont know me no more but i never |
gave a fuck cuz this shit aint for you |
i live everyday like its my last |
hustling to get this cash |
i get it in, get it in |
whatever it takes i get it in. |
we gonna push to the limt |
on the grind til the clock stops tickin. |
cuz i get it in get it in |
whatever it takes i get it in. |