Go Get It Lyrics - Scott Blaze

i'm feeling broke and i'm so choked up 

and i'm still hearin voices of what mom spoke of 

it'll only get harder this shit aint gon get easy 

so im runnin these streets even when im sleepy 

i need this shit urgent now thats for certain 

got bills on top of bills that are due now thats burden 

hard knocks... i felt would never leave 

and im feeling like a victim why does shit happen to me 

no helping hand i'm left on my own 

theres disappearing faces shit i'm never at home 

problems i had to tackle in this long faught battle 

i had to get up n get it cuz i felt shackled 

im smokin strong got more problems than i should 

but im strong minded so everythings all good 

a lot of cold nights all we did was struggle 

so we had to find ways survivin in this jungle 

choruse 2x 

imma go get it 

roam thru the night 

grind harder than before 

cuz i gotta large appetite 

i cant resist 

to much money exist 

and i refuse to fall 

or be dismissed 

on my early mornin grind i gotta get my cash up 

im fallin into debt and its so hard for me to catch up 

now i aint messin its enough to get u stressin 

lord give me strength the streets arent exactly heaven 

works what i put in i gotta get my foot in 

hustle hard in these streets you can see my footprint 

when my heart stops then ill stop grindin 

but until then im a keep shinnin 

keep finding ways to get that green 

in these streets from sun up till it cant be seen 

it aint nothin im gettin this money 

on these streets i wont go im adicted like a junkie 

out til the sunshine tryna get whats mine 

a peace of mind that'll never fall behind 

i stay posted now im devoted 

and you wont see me leave until my pockets are fully loaded 

imma do what it do just to make it through 

no sleep so im restless you'll never catch me snooze 

fuck it it aint no days off i gotta put in work 

7 days a week even if it hurts 

imma get this change if it takes all night 

you cant miss me i'll be at the next streetlight 

tryna get this bread roam the streets like im a stray 

and im always askin when will these clouds go away 

i keeps it movin all night long 

im one step closer havin money in my palm 

i own these streets they belong to me 

i got it all locked down just wait and see 

these haters im brushing they show no lovin 

but i'll show em im somthing when they see me out stuntin 

imma go get it beat the odds and raise my digits 

bet i'll be on top God is my witness