get it

Gotta get it

Gotta get it

Gotta get it

You gotta go get it before it get wicked

Shells scattered all over the floor

Like its john wick

The try to act like the crackers

Like a pack of some ritz

Imma young rider

Tryna get to the city of lost dreams

His pockets were empty

He had no cheese

They try to act how they rap

But that aint me

Its crazy because imma different breed

Never knew how far this would take me

Always knew how to get to safety

They totin guns they think they in the navyyy

Better hope I dont make it to the city of lost dreams

Because with the mind anything you can achieve

So when I arrive there I promise you

It aint no mercy

Gotta get it

Gotta get it

Gotta get it

First things first

You gotta have a craft if want anything to work

You gotta be determined to reach past the stars

Before you daydream about foreign cars

And being a superstar

And going super far

Second things second

You gotta go get it

Or else someone else will awake with your riches

Your dreams will be shattered

And Your heart will be blacker

You gotta stay consistent

You Dont wanna ever lose your grind

Did I mention

You always wanna shine

Brighter then the sun

So when everyone else sees you theyll think

Oh hes the one

You always gotta overcome obsticles

In the way of your path or else

Youll be liable to crash out

Then youll be stuck for life

Tryna make it out

Gotta go it.