Gotta Get it (feat. Southern Prince)

We Tapping in them late night streets Gotta get it cause my kids gotta eat If i don't get it If i don't get it They gone have to send me up the Road to Prison We Tapping in them late night streets Gotta get it cause my kids gotta eat If i don't get it If i don't get it They gone have to send me up the Road to Prison Never no good feeling when your Pockets touch So i wake up in the morning gotta get A buck Never want to go to prison So i pray To my God then i hop in the truck When i was a little bit younger Never knew I'd be a thugsta They don't want to give a job Now it's danger when you test my Gangsta Walk in the court room like a stranger But to the judge I'm a just a young Thug with anger Police then caught me with that Banger And i gave them the middle finger Cause I'm a father gotta feed them Babies They blessings God gave me The prosecutor hate me Because they don't see my vision My only mission is to send my babies To college And pay they tuition Not to mention if destined for prison Send a message to my children stand For something or fall anything Don't Do it for the diamond rings or the Bling Don't Do it for the diamond rings or the Bling We Tapping in them late night streets Gotta get it cause my kids gotta eat If i don't get it If i don't get it They gone have to send me up the Road to Prison We Tapping in them late night streets Gotta get it cause my kids gotta eat If i don't get it If i don't get it They gone have to send me up the Road to Prison