Представляем точный текст композиции "Got Mine" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Yung Redd & Lil Ron . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Got Mine» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Yung Redd & Lil Ron передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Yung Redd & Lil Ron - "Got Mine"
Lyrics to Got Mine : [talking:] Yeah, Ima get mine (any form of weather) You know, that Ima get mine (all about my do) You know, that Ima get mine (this what it is) You know, that Ima get mine [Hook: x2] Now get yours partna, Ima get mine It was a long time coming, no mistakes this time And I know, you cant name one nigga like me Loved by many, no respect for the police [Yung Redd:] Naw this aint pretend, Im back at it again Tell your friends to change, I got money to spend Ay my grandaddy, grandaddy was a hustler So this year, its grand hustle You mofuckers understand struggle, move on the block with the same shuffle Like I aint noticed, that them hoes had a thang for us I got a watch for every country, every time zone Even in the dark you see my stones, through a blindfold Nigga please, erybody work a d block Or weed spot, 7-1-3 you think that we not Even when somebody call the laws, or the streets hot Im just saying though, Im back when they leave out Texas raised, I was born for this For the bread, hardships get torn for this Listen as the plot thickens, get this glock Im gripping Leave red on your blue, like a Detroit Piston nigga [Hook x2] [Yung Redd:] These niggaz aint real, let me make this clear We them niggaz you fear, round here These niggaz aint real, thats the way that I feel Check the price of my deal, check the size of my wheels [Lil Ron:] Any situation, paper makings a must I get paid, cause Im slanging that white stuff You niggaz aint like us, I could show you what I mean Between the niggaz in your squad, you couldnt move a thing My mind on money, aint shit funny You one of them lames, out would like to serve a dummy and think nothing of it I give in no observation, because my occupation Is to run the operation, with no cooperation From a snake, or a snitch I would advise you, to quit thinking for your bitch Cant get no cash, if ya sitting on your ass And you wondering why, niggaz always blow right past Take a lot, of mind and muscle No broke at stacks, thats why I grind and hustle Im focused on my stacks, me and Yung Redd we the next in line I dont know what you doing, but partna Im get mine [Hook x2] [Yung Redd:] Every song, that I sing I still got a dollar for every stone in my chain, let me explain Three hundred dollar shoes, no suits included See them 22s sliding, no roof I lose it Ay real talk, partna this aint music It aint no secret, Im the hardest in Houston So far so good, so star so hood Yeah them haters gon hate, but if they could they would good Get mine, no rules apply My wrist lit like the sky, on the 4th of July Im a menace to society, a boy in the hood Chrome shoes, under every color toy in the hood nigga [Hook x2] [ Got Mine Lyrics ]
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