I know it isn't always easy
But we gone make it there believe me
But I won't let these devils beat me
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
It's always something trying to keep me
From getting to it getting to
Lately I've been struggling with motivation
Working hard trying to brake the hold from satin
Is it worth my time to be always patient
Like when when will it be my time I'm sick of always waiting
These are thoughts
Of a hustler trying to reach the top
With bigger plans than slinging rocks dodging the reach of cops
From the dirt
We was trying to create a decent plot
The reaper watched
What I sow, so I done reaped a lot
I see em watch I'm trying to grow my seeds into some decent crops
So now I'm being conscious
Of The examples that I'm leading by
Either right or wrong
I'm trying to right my wrongs by writing songs
To try and ease the pain like some fire weed and Tiger balm
What I been on lately trying to add to my worth
Ain't no rest for the weary I get back to this work
For your passion lack of sleeps a rite of passage run my body to the ground
Until I have to give it back to the dirt
I know it isn't always easy
But we gone make it there believe me
But I won't let these devils beat me
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
It's always something trying to keep me
From getting to it getting to it
Run it up
Double up
You dumb or what
Either you trust process
Or turn the devil up
They say you get back what you put out
Well I ain't felt love yet
Bro told me take until it's nothing left
Cuz they don't really rock wit you the long way
We got it all the hard way
Get the job done no matter that's no matter what the cards say
Handouts come with contingencies
Friend or foe
Trying to put the vault in the figure four
Still wake up to stressful text
We'll call it nightmares of a regretful ex
Gotta pass the ball that how you beat the press
Let the first half fly and then you beat the rest
The ocean breeze on my bald head
Is reward for blood sweat and tears we all shed
I know it isn't always easy
But we gone make it there believe me
But I won't let these devils beat me
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
It's always something trying to keep me
From getting to it getting to it
G. Runna - Getting 2 It (feat. Big Benz) Lyrics
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I know it isn't always easy
But we gone make it there believe me
But I won't let these devils beat me
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
It's always something trying to keep me
From getting to it getting to
Lately I've been struggling with motivation
Working hard trying to brake the hold from satin
Is it worth my time to be always patient
Like when when will it be my time I'm sick of always waiting
These are thoughts
Of a hustler trying to reach the top
With bigger plans than slinging rocks dodging the reach of cops
From the dirt
We was trying to create a decent plot
The reaper watched
What I sow, so I done reaped a lot
I see em watch I'm trying to grow my seeds into some decent crops
So now I'm being conscious
Of The examples that I'm leading by
Either right or wrong
I'm trying to right my wrongs by writing songs
To try and ease the pain like some fire weed and Tiger balm
What I been on lately trying to add to my worth
Ain't no rest for the weary I get back to this work
For your passion lack of sleeps a rite of passage run my body to the ground
Until I have to give it back to the dirt
I know it isn't always easy
But we gone make it there believe me
But I won't let these devils beat me
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
It's always something trying to keep me
From getting to it getting to it
Run it up
Double up
You dumb or what
Either you trust process
Or turn the devil up
They say you get back what you put out
Well I ain't felt love yet
Bro told me take until it's nothing left
Cuz they don't really rock wit you the long way
We got it all the hard way
Get the job done no matter that's no matter what the cards say
Handouts come with contingencies
Friend or foe
Trying to put the vault in the figure four
Still wake up to stressful text
We'll call it nightmares of a regretful ex
Gotta pass the ball that how you beat the press
Let the first half fly and then you beat the rest
The ocean breeze on my bald head
Is reward for blood sweat and tears we all shed
I know it isn't always easy
But we gone make it there believe me
But I won't let these devils beat me
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
It's always something trying to keep me
From getting to it getting to it
But we gone make it there believe me
But I won't let these devils beat me
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
It's always something trying to keep me
From getting to it getting to
Lately I've been struggling with motivation
Working hard trying to brake the hold from satin
Is it worth my time to be always patient
Like when when will it be my time I'm sick of always waiting
These are thoughts
Of a hustler trying to reach the top
With bigger plans than slinging rocks dodging the reach of cops
From the dirt
We was trying to create a decent plot
The reaper watched
What I sow, so I done reaped a lot
I see em watch I'm trying to grow my seeds into some decent crops
So now I'm being conscious
Of The examples that I'm leading by
Either right or wrong
I'm trying to right my wrongs by writing songs
To try and ease the pain like some fire weed and Tiger balm
What I been on lately trying to add to my worth
Ain't no rest for the weary I get back to this work
For your passion lack of sleeps a rite of passage run my body to the ground
Until I have to give it back to the dirt
I know it isn't always easy
But we gone make it there believe me
But I won't let these devils beat me
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
It's always something trying to keep me
From getting to it getting to it
Run it up
Double up
You dumb or what
Either you trust process
Or turn the devil up
They say you get back what you put out
Well I ain't felt love yet
Bro told me take until it's nothing left
Cuz they don't really rock wit you the long way
We got it all the hard way
Get the job done no matter that's no matter what the cards say
Handouts come with contingencies
Friend or foe
Trying to put the vault in the figure four
Still wake up to stressful text
We'll call it nightmares of a regretful ex
Gotta pass the ball that how you beat the press
Let the first half fly and then you beat the rest
The ocean breeze on my bald head
Is reward for blood sweat and tears we all shed
I know it isn't always easy
But we gone make it there believe me
But I won't let these devils beat me
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
When I getting to it getting to it
It's always something trying to keep me
From getting to it getting to it
Writer: Brandon Martin, Paul Simon
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid