Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Getcha Life Right, artist - Krizz Kaliko. Album song Genius, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 02.09.2010
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Getcha Life Right |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| Get it to go my way (go my way) |
| If ya ain’t got pay |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| Top of the hill with my family |
| Cop a couple mil can’t be mad at me |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| Don’t wanna beef with ya |
| Get ya money let me eat with ya |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| Cause I gotta be the boss |
| Gotta get it no matter what the cost |
| Getcha life right |
| I ain’t tryna be Bill Gates |
| I’m tryna be the nigga Bill Gates hates |
| Make no mistake 'bout it |
| I’m tryna make it where my son see anything he want on the Internet and PayPal |
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| I stay valid, there ain’t nothin' you can say 'bout it |
| If ya hustle gimme enough greens to make salad |
| I gotta get my money and my life right |
| I push ya bucket as long as my momma and my wife right |
| Don’t really want people to see me in the wrong light |
| And stop me from feedin' my son, it’s on nigga, on sight |
| Pass around that collection plate |
| The selection got me feelin' nigga rich but I’m Section 8 |
| Momma taught me how to behave |
| But aunt showed me how to fuck weed in a microwave |
| So if you know me, know I love you from a distance |
| My absence is all about business |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| Get it to go my way (go my way) |
| If ya ain’t got pay |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| Top of the hill with my family |
| Cop a couple mil can’t be mad at me |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| Don’t wanna beef with ya |
| Get ya money let me eat with ya |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| Cause I gotta be the boss |
| Gotta get it no matter what the cost |
| Getcha life right |
| Some people calling my story an inspiration |
| Relating to the time I get if I skip this probation |
| Patiently waiting for me to slip so they can can me |
| Off in a cell when I was just tryna feed my family |
| But I’m addicted to these streets and blocks |
| And this concrete is crucial, either ya eat or ya not |
| Plan on reaching the top |
| Gotta be willing to poke your shirt out |
| Stick with the truth if you’s a griddin' pass the work out |
| How can I judge a man that life just left me |
| I’m blessed, knock on some wood |
| Slip through the ice like Gretzky |
| Every move I hope the vice don’t catch me, I gotta try |
| I used to pick shoes baby momma for an alibi |
| Nigga had to switch it up |
| Rap game picking up |
| It’s critical, tryna walk that line of cash residuals |
| I’m tryna make it to where my prophece is invisible |
| And if I fail, just call me pitiful |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| Get it to go my way (go my way) |
| If ya ain’t got pay |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| Top of the hill with my family |
| Cop a couple mil can’t be mad at me |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| Don’t wanna beef with ya |
| Get ya money let me eat with ya |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| Cause I gotta be the boss |
| Gotta get it no matter what the cost |
| Getcha life right |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| The kids and the wife right |
| But still I’ll bust a motherfucking head if the price right |
| Right or wrong |
| Homie I don’t give a fuck |
| As long as my son can get some funds for his Tonka truck |
| I’m being in it |
| Stuck in the game, dodging and dunking cops |
| Been gridding, dumping them things when will they fucking stop (fucking stop) |
| Paranoid, thinking who gon' blow the whistle on me |
| Change my daughter’s diaper in the dope house with a pistol on me |
| I sold coke, sold crack, sold this, sold that |
| Pray to the Lord, but I won’t never get my soul back |
| I used to get the powder, when I touched it it would turn to bricks |
| But lately everything my finger’s touching seems to turn to shit |
| I go to church on Sunday cause I wanna be a good nigga |
| But I’m a product of my hood nigga |
| Plus I’m sick of being Strange Music’s black sheep |
| But I don’t wanna go back to them back streets |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| Get it to go my way (go my way) |
| If ya ain’t got pay |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| Top of the hill with my family |
| Cop a couple mil can’t be mad at me |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| Don’t wanna beef with ya |
| Get ya money let me eat with ya |
| I’m just tryna get my life right |
| Cause I gotta be the boss |
| Gotta get it no matter what the cost |
| Getcha life right |