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Infinite - Gotta Get Mine

Tekst piosenki:

  You heard them kids that's cold as ever
  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
  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
  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
  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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