Infinite - Gotta Get Mine Lyrics

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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

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

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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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