Gettin’ Mine Big K.R.I.T. (Ft. Heather Victoria & Rapsody)

[Hook: Heather Victoria]
Can't let nothing get in the way
It's a hustle
Had to pay dues just to make a way
It's a struggle
I'm getting mine baby
Yea, yea
I'm getting mine baby
Yea, yea

[Verse 1: Big Krit]
Back one mo' 'gain - life couldn't be better
Shit changed, I Liu Kang, kick it wherever
Bottom feeders, never reach us, ties severed
Bird hoes, come and go I ruffle they feathers
Ever since I flew the coop I been shitting on niggas' stoops
Fast forward Caddy doors, mothafuck a Subaru
Play ball or go home, I'm swinging for the fence
As soon as I could pay my rent, I ain't been the same since
Breakfast Ruth's Chris, lunch at Del Frisco's
Philippe's dinner, green prawns, damn I might get those
I'm popping like Crisco, window came tinted
Now I'm riding something foreign with the woodgrain in it
Word to Dutch, cobra clutch these bucks and never let go
These hoes suck and fuck like what! - cause I said so
Retro, more like deadstock with my wordplay
My life's a vacay er'day
Krizzle