Infinite

Infinite - Gotta Get Mine songtekst

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So stash this in humble rivers
 Not forgettin' the name
 Infinite with gold frame
 Night for us thought they gotta lock this mic in a chain
 Everybody wants to rule the world and saddle my name
 Pronto
 Yo  we whiping off slugs
 Before they blow like 380 grains that fit inside milis
 You know the dili
 Born God I'm on a different flex at night
 Yo everything's crisp
 Like pourin' guiness down the end of a chaulis pipe
 I've got you hooked like a cussie looking for cookie
 Chop chop tied 'em with blood in a cup
 I made you think twice to this so kick back and drink your whites
 Most talks are negative and some are dead while they live

 [Chorus]
 Strivin' to find a way
 I gotta get mine
 We find oirselves today
 Is freedom time
 Strivin' to find a way in tryin' times in this life
 I gotta get mine

 Yo, doin' shine moves like that old lady sky with a basin
 Carry from crime scenes not to exact they destinations
 Like crosstwon
 Task force invading your grounds
 Everybody slowly in the hallway
 Survalence in the lobby
 Father I can't make this hobby unknown
 I turn the H sideways like it's shown
 2-0 sewn
 A diamond cuts and A diamond cuts stone
 Dirty holsters hold dirty chromes
 Here today, tommarrow you're gone
 It's on these hidden cameras
 Glare these forty calibers
 They Shone
 Bout to feel the future, it's on
 From dusk to dawn these horney hockers sellin' half of they fluck
 This life is parallel to hell but in these days it's a must

 [Chorus]

 Now every man's bush inside the night club
 Yo let's see who can get the biggest chain
 Or the best at playin' these games
 Gotta be the phattest
 The man, I'm jammin' 'em back
 Around the corner where the light dims
 smoke sess and cigars and blow smoke
 Pull off the last of it, it dropped on the floor
 I stepped on it and put a twist in it
 You cats better be listenin'
 It's all about in the wrong place at the wrong time
 But you can ask Divine her inthesions
 Buildin' lessons
 On the top golden opportunities
 Some man is out for cut-throat
 And I ain't watchin' no face
 And that's a fact don't prove that
 Just dealin' with beers
 Most talks are negative and some are dead while live

 [Chorus out
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