Lyrics Trying Get Mine - Young Roddy

Trying Get Mine

They let me off the leash now they all in trouble
Life in the ghetto, nigga hear 'bout the struggle
With the dolphins got ear by their number
'Cause everybody hustle, we all trying bubble
We all try and make it, we all come from nothing
Acting like a nigga who ain’t ever had nothing
Wouldn’t one beef nigga, hear 'bout they comin'
One nigga shoot now everybody runnin'
Lemme catch my breathe
Living with the trap till it ain’t nothing left
When they play foul then it ain’t no ref
If you switch sides then you can’t come back
When I’m 'bout to put a nigga brain on flat
When them boys lean like I can’t gold cap
Hear 'bout their fly but they ain’t no jet
Hear 'bout their fly but they ain’t no jet
Gusting the mile, put the squad on my back
We ain’t talking bread till they niggas holla back
Started out with nothing now we hustle to the max
Chipper don’t flow, bitch, I’m next up bet
Big dawg shit, feeling like one sap
Hunned rows of riches till I catch four fast
My nigga shell shocked now he ride round strap
My homies on a bed, I just hope he come back
Like mom doucka, hustled all my life
Hustled that damn day, prayed all my nights
My OG says that pleasure was price
They ain’t living like that baby, don’t believe the hype
Aim for the fence, swing with all my might
Got me feeling like quick off on them nights
No lights in the crib, it was awesome nights
No food in the fridge, man, we saw some nights
Main bitch mad I was gone all night
But I had to pay the bills selling songs all night
Black killer habit, it was cold at night
With them lil niggas shooting 44's at night
Well holla smelling guns smoke at night
Well holla bandos never closed at night
With a dope forest handle, dope at night
When they running for their money like Joe McKnight
I’m just trying get mine
I’m just trying get mine
Bitch, I gotta get mine
I’m just trying get mine
I’m just trying get mine
Bitch, I gotta get mine