L.A.C - Go Getta

Look in the mirror and I tell myself
Always play to win grind hard hustle everyday
You gotta be a go getta ayyyyyeeee a go getta ayyyyyeeee
And Ian even gotta speak on the bag I'm where it's at
I'm tryna make sure that my kids straight
Give back to the trap, cause I'm a real go getta ayyyyyeeee
A go getta ayyyyyeeee... I'm thanking God for what I went through
The life that I lived cause in the end what it did it taught me that
You gotta be a go getta, ayyyyyeeee a go getta, ayyyyyeeee
I promise you when I'm dead and gone
The hood going to remember me
The struggle the hard times
But still made a way to eat
Is this who i'm supposed to be
It ain't who I ought to be
But at least it's the real me
Had some folk try to change me
But look at me still me, some where there is a better life
This can't be the way it go, went from flipping nickle bags
To bagging flipping them O's
I went from being a dog to showing love to the hoes
Gave' em my all but when I fell off they didn't want me nomore
Now I'm in love with the money, In love with chasing the paper
Nothing but blue faces and damn right my heart still cold
Damn right my heart still cold, damn right my heart still cold
Damn right my heart still cold, damn right my heart still cold
Now I'm in love with the money, In love with chasing the paper
Nothing but blue faces and damn right my heart still cold
Damn right my heart still cold, damn right my heart still cold
Damn right my heart still cold, damn right my heart still cold
Look in the mirror and I tell myself
Always play to win grind hard hustle everyday
You gotta be a go getta ayyyyyeeee a go getta ayyyyyeeee
And Ian even gotta speak on the bag I'm where it's at
I'm tryna make sure that my kids straight
Give back to the trap, cause I'm a real go getta ayyyyyeeee
A go getta ayyyyyeeee... I'm thanking God for what I went through
The life that I lived cause in the end what it did it taught me that
You gotta be a go getta, ayyyyyeeee a go getta, ayyyyyeeee
Young Jeezy said it first but I'm the trapper of the year
I make the work disappear quick as I can get it in
My mind telling me to give in but my heart won't let me quit
Yeah, it's a must I teach my kids the streets ain't the only way to live
No matter how you choose to get it long as you get your hustle on
Hustle for purpose so you'll know what you hustling for
If you hustle for the flex then lil homie you hustling wrong
To make it off the streets homie let that be your motivation
Pray while you chase the paper, they said you will never make it
Young black and educated be what you dream to be
Do what you gotta do turn your dream to reality
You can't win in disbelief it's ok you can thank me later
Look in the mirror and I tell myself
Always play to win grind hard hustle everyday
You gotta be a go getta ayyyyyeeee a go getta ayyyyyeeee
And Ian even gotta speak on the bag I'm where it's at
I'm tryna make sure that my kids straight
Give back to the trap, cause I'm a real go getta ayyyyyeeee
A go getta ayyyyyeeee... I'm thanking God for what I went through
The life that I lived cause in the end what it did it taught me that
You gotta be a go getta, ayyyyyeeee a go getta, ayyyyyeeee

Written by:
Richard Little

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