Chamillionaire - Go Get It Lyrics
[Intro]Mmmhmmm, alrightChamillitary mayneMmmhmmm, the money's calling meEverybody knows how I feel about my bankSome say I'm heartless, but y'all know I ain'tDon't have no problems, as long as you're keeping it GThe money's calling me[Verse 1]Yeah, I could have went Hollywood, but I stayed trill and remained trueStill riding them big blades that I slide on when I skate throughEver told me you hate haters, well guess what, that makes twoCause nowadays he got paid, [?]You girl want me to serve pipe, got pa'tners on their third strikeAnd they going for they fourth, it's like they know they wanna serve lifeGot pa'tners that [?] life and got pa'tners that [?] for lifeNo longer beefing with Mike Jones, but I still murder mics[Hook 1]City where you from, you made it from the slumNow they're acting like you over, you've gotta give 'em somePark your Caddy in the sunThey didn't know you did it, but they'll always be some people getting mad about your digitsThey boys that never did it, disrespecting what you've doneGot some ladies catching feelings, tryn'a be your number oneGot the world on your back, I know the pressure weigh a tonBut we keep on grindin' on 'em, tell 'em money here I come[Hook 2]I be like, let's go get itLet's go get itI drop it out [?] no acting timidI'm like, let's go get itLet's go get itI drop the top, then turn up the [?] so they can feel itI'm like, let's go get itLet's go get itLooking at my watch, time is money, so I'm counting minutesGot the world on your back, know the pressure weigh a tonBut we keep on running on 'em, tell 'em money here I come[Verse 2]Can't sidetrack these lying catsTryn'a make me take a straight lossHe say he got them birdies, told 'em I don't even play golfCompletely different sport, they got me balling, practise paid offStep back and hit that switch, it's like, there's no blocking my J, dawgGot diamonds in my [?] chain, celly going "rang rang"Look down inside my dough make sure I've got my Kirko Bang BangAnd I ain't talking 'bout car bassSee how fast your heart raceAnd I keep it ghetto boy, but please don't end up with a scar-faceI twist in that little key, and then start my car upBefore noon, I flip mode, then registers at StarbucksDon't talk much, I talk math, don't subtract, let's addGold Roley and [?], your accessories [?]Go count ones, then check twice, just get it right, don't guess thoughI hope the money ain't short dawg, cause I never settle for less hoA big salute to my congregation, we get dollars no [?]Money pockets with money in them is always part of my dress code[Hook][Post-Hook]I be like, let's go get it, alrightLet's go get it (go), let's go get it, alrightLet's go get it (go), let's go get it, alrightLooking at my watch, time is money, so I'm counting minutesGot the world on your back, I know the pressure weigh a tonBut we keep on grindin' on 'em, tell 'em money here I comeThey ain't hustling the same as me, alrightThe money's calling me[Bridge]We ain't worried 'bout a thing, cause we, alrightGrinding so hard they can't believeThey ain't really who they claim to be, alrightAll this money's never changing meLoyalty is everything to me, alrightAnd that's why, I'm staying suckerfree[Hook 1][Post-Hook]
