Gotta Get It B.G. (Ft. DJ Drama, Juvenile & Soulja Slim)

[Verse 1: B.G.]
In my city nigga life like a chess game
Uptown anybody could be next mane
I switch lanes on em
Reverse the game on em
Its a must to stay a couple of steps ahead on em
Ive been out shit
Survived the worst shit
I mean i was really on some heat first shit
Stalked a nigga put him on a t shirt shit
Then go to the funeral and carry the herse shit
Yeah its real in the field nigga and what
I still hustle shine and get my sex up
I still grind fuck em what ima slack what
They pop drama but they bounce right back uh

[Chorus: B.G.]
Gotta get that money gotta get that
Gotta get that money gotta get that
Gotta get that money gotta get that
You know where the licks at nigga where the bricks at

[verse 2: Soulja slim]
I'm ridin in cars straight from the factory, or straight from the showroom
I'm in that hatch back, on a dro run
12 in the engin, nigga, you know where I'm goin
To the carwash, I was broke, Imma show m
Hundred carrots on the arm, hundred carots on the charm
Try the lifestyle if you want, you don't have to leave them harmed
How could I see you brothers, I'm in a new thang, sittin on peanut butter
I need supper, easy for me to say
My team, we get double
Se mee in the other thing, in that pink Carraira
Lean in my rear view set, cause I have to see
The red lights like the tairorests, they after me