Goal Mind Luck - The get back (feat. Don Juan)

We may not be responsible for getting knocked down
but we're responsible for getting up
It's the get back
Don Juan talk to them
Math class on front street
Sometimes I don't pack heat
Cause we don't live in the same world and we stay running like athletes
We don't even see the same girls I cleaned up like last week
And cleaned up like ass cheeks on first dates in back seat
I'm first rate you Zaxby's my steak cost me 3 digits
I'm living so Ashley my stacks look like old midgets
I'm tax free and frigid
Godzilla back rigid
Ex Ambro is Psijic cold blooded like lizards
Tell me is it anything in this life you see
That a nigga didn't have to make his job
To get that fucking cheese
If you understand that then you understand my motto hot
We turn up the degrees it's like learning to write off taxes
You can miss me with those fees
And I'll never be hustling backwards
cause I stay on praying knees
And I stay on laying these
and I'm gonna go long for my P's
And I'm gone turn up for my G's and watch everything else freeze

To all my all my hustlers getting money put your hands up
And It's ok if you fall long as you stand up
I'm on a mission what's ambition with no plan
I can tell I'm on to something how I'm itching in my hands.

To all my all my hustlers getting money put your hands up
And It's ok if you fall long as you stand up
I'm on a mission what's ambition with no plan
I can tell I'm on to something how I'm itching in my hands

On the road to richest we opened lanes that needed construction
Got to show my son it's more to life than illegally hustling
Blood sweat and tears would be on vain if I leave them with nothing
Break every chain because my kids they don't need to be struggling

Every day we lit like a candle but this ain't Hanukkah
Lit just like a check engine light that's on a tachometer
I stay 100 like a fever check your thermometer
If I ain't making no commas the aftermath is insomnia

Humble beginnings hustle for a comfortable living
My queen flyer than Aliyah that mean she 1 in a million
Moment of silence secret no secret code for the science
If sky is the limit best believe I be on go like a pilot

I used to have a slave mentality I got educated and mastered mine
Separated all the real from the fake
Had a couple friends ain't have a spine
Small city massive grind anything else will be asinine
One thing for sure you better know your worth
It ain't nothing free I need cash for time

To all my all my hustlers getting money put your hands up
And It's ok if you fall long as you stand up
I'm on a mission what's ambition with no plan
I can tell I'm on to something how I'm itching in my hands.

To all my all my hustlers getting money put your hands up
And It's ok if you fall long as you stand up
I'm on a mission what's ambition with no plan
I can tell I'm on to something how I'm itching in my hands

Watch me get in my zone
How many versus can I fit in my dome
Lyrically y'all can't sit at the thrown
I got the crown and this is my home

I'm a lyrical author I be writing my book when I'm in the booth
Based on a true story I'm living proof
Life gives you lemons you just turn it to lemon juice

success to a hater it'll leave them with with a sour face
I was always told sky's the limit I'm gonna
Keep it moving til I'm outer space
I was too impatient til God told me this is our pace
Visually you look left behind but mentally you not out the race

I'm coming to get to the money
Grinding real hard for the fifty's and hundred's and twenty's
I'm getting the cash
Do 150 on dash boards
Give it to you cause you ask for it
You don't like it you can fast forward
Rocket in my pocket Blastoise
That smith and Wesson making mad noise.

Yea yea I been out here, so you can catch me outside like a pinky toe
Social distance I'll have you 6 feet beneath me though
Mask with the gloves I ain't trying leave no fresh prints no tv show
I am not a judge but I can fill bank's so easy though.

To all my all my hustlers getting money put your hands up
And It's ok if you fall long as you stand up
I'm on a mission what's ambition with no plan
I can tell I'm on to something how I'm itching in my hands.

To all my all my hustlers getting money put your hands up
And It's ok if you fall long as you stand up
I'm on a mission what's ambition with no plan
I can tell I'm on to something how I'm itching in my hands
Bring it back.

Written by:
Don Gavin, Lucky Ford

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