Black Light - Gettin' Mine
Put up or shut up I'm getting my bread upWhy would I care what you think?
I'm blazing competitors, we had to light them up
Puff them and roll them like dank
I know that I'm bad as fuck, please do not gas me up
You can save that for the tank
looking kind of strange saying money ain't a thang
Like homie fuck do you mean?
Catch me out here grinding for my goals
Getting money after shows
Never had no handout my homie, had to do it on my own
A rapper so soulful, no rookie on the Pro Tools
I get on the beat, eat like a freak, yep do it like my supposed to
We in the building, I give them business
Don't really feel him you came here to witness
Can't do it like this, watch how I kick it
Flicking my wrist, counting my digits
Bitch I'm the man, my flow so ridiculous
Can see you haters, you too inconspicuous
Call me the boss I handle my business bruh
If you need work go head and hit me up
Hella bad bro I don't really mean to boast
Imma count my bread while these lames do the most
Never cared about what a fucking hater think
I walk it like I talk it and I'm headed to the bank
I'm getting mine (Getting mine) getting mine (Aye)
I'm getting mine (Getting mine) yep getting mine (Aye)
I'm getting mine (Getting mine) getting mine (Aye)
I'm getting mine (Getting mine) yep getting mine (Aye)
Started from the bottom like the bathroom floor
Now its beam me up Scotty, to the top, here we go
On a Star Trek with a Mac killer flow
And its fully automatic bid-e-dat there they go
Did you catch that? A brother kicking hot rhymes like a hack sack
Then I burn the beat down like a fat sack
She ash that before she pass that
And she been down, before the coach bag
And the black Beamer and the new pad
Got a new pen in my right hand
And a new L as I light, man
Enlighten as I light and inhale, yes I'm fighting
Exhale that Black Light man
On mission to get right man, alright man
Get this dough
Hella bad bro I don't really mean to boast
I'm a count my bread while these lames do the most
Never cared about what a fucking hater think
I walk it like I talk it and I'm headed to the bank
I'm getting mine (Getting mine) getting mine (Aye)
I'm getting mine (Getting mine) yep getting mine (Aye)
I'm getting mine (Getting mine) getting mine (Aye)
I'm getting mine (Getting mine) yep getting mine (Aye)
Written by:
Reginald DeVore Jr
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