Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gotta Get It , by - Zo. Song from the album Born 2 Ball, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 14.02.2018
Record label: 80s Baby, Big Baller
Song language: English
Gotta Get It |
| Gotta get the paper, gotta get the cash, yeah |
| And I’m moving fast, hundreds on the dash, yeah |
| Gotta spend it up, gotta live it up |
| Throw your city up |
| Count it in the front, duffles in the trunk |
| Gotta get the paper, gotta get the cash, yeah |
| And I’m moving fast, hundreds on the dash, yeah |
| Gotta spend it up, gotta live it up |
| Throw your city up |
| Count it in the front, duffles in the trunk |
| See what I’m doing I’m just living like my father taught me |
| You see me hooping, shoot the money right into my pockets |
| Too many profits, so much money I can’t use a wallet |
| So much green can’t stop it so I bought a Gucci sticks all know it |
| See lil shawty calling, I ain’t falling homie cause I’m balling |
| Yeah I speak a drawlin keep 'em coming cause I know they want it |
| Your boy is such a problem, hit up Harvard, they can’t solve it |
| Working on my game, I stay on point and all my tools sharpened |
| Pistols get to poppin', body beats I put 'em in their coffin |
| Talking smack, he off a hole in one, he look like Tiger golfing |
| I ain’t with the stalking, sorry baby keep it walking |
| Know my statements shocking, big deposit, yeah I’m bagging all it |
| Get the green I’m on it, so much green I even wrecking stop it |
| Killing my opponent, you don’t wanna get the game cornered |
| Heated while I’m scorching, running game and passing torches |
| Dropping all my courses got me focused, money what’s important |
| Gotta get the paper, gotta get the cash, yeah |
| And I’m moving fast, hundreds on the dash, yeah |
| Gotta spend it up, gotta live it up |
| Throw your city up |
| Count it in the front, duffles in the trunk |
| Gotta get the paper, gotta get the cash, yeah |
| And I’m moving fast, hundreds on the dash, yeah |
| Gotta spend it up, gotta live it up |
| Throw your city up |
| Count it in the front, duffles in the trunk |
| 20's, 50's, 100's, run it, know we love 'em all |
| One, five, tens, come on, can’t forget the smalls |
| 1, 2, 3 B’s trying to stack it tall |
| Money going wall to wall trying to start it looking small |
| Gotta get the money, gotta get the cash yeah |
| Throw it in the bag, don’t look at the tag, yeah |
| I bet you 'member me like titans in the clash yeah |
| Moving fast like Flash, yeah |
| Faster than the last year |
| Don’t look stupid, you know just how we do it |
| Boy don’t make me find you just so I can lose it |
| Why you talking hard? |
| Know you softer than a Q-Tip |
| Why you talking like you proving |
| You ain’t do it, you just sounding foolish |
| New rappers stop the yelling, you a bad influence |
| That’s why it’s up to me to speak and keep the gang moving |
| We know what we doing, don’t forget who brought the movement |
| Transition fluent |
| Blue faces, yeah the money cooling |
| Gotta get the paper, gotta get the cash, yeah |
| And I’m moving fast, hundreds on the dash, yeah |
| Gotta spend it up, gotta live it up |
| Throw your city up |
| Count it in the front, duffles in the trunk |
| Gotta get the paper, gotta get the cash, yeah |
| And I’m moving fast, hundreds on the dash, yeah |
| Gotta spend it up, gotta live it up |
| Throw your city up |
| Count it in the front, duffles in the trunk |