Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bun B
Bun B
Vocals
Jadakiss
Jadakiss
Vocals
Jeezy
Jeezy
Vocals
R. Kelly
R. Kelly
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
R. Kelly
R. Kelly
Songwriter
Jay Jenkins
Jay Jenkins
Songwriter
Allan Wayne Felder
Allan Wayne Felder
Songwriter
Kevin Cossom
Kevin Cossom
Songwriter
Andrew Harr
Andrew Harr
Songwriter
Jermaine Jackson
Jermaine Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tony Rey
Tony Rey
Mixing Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Drumma Boy
Drumma Boy
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Young Jeezy, yeah, I can believe that, CTE
Who else, ****, and your boy, Kelly
Okay, yeah, eighty seven to thirty two, what it do
That's right, keep clapping y'all
Kinky, I've got you, homie, let's get it
[Verse 2]
You know we trap all day, play all night
This is the life of a, the life of a go getta
Go getta, go getta, yeah
[Verse 3]
And in the club you see a bad, point her out
Yeah, you're damn right I'm a, you're damn right I'm a
Go getta, go getta, go getta
[Verse 4]
First I bust a right, then I bust a left
Music's so loud, I almost went deaf
Hit the sweet once and then I hold my breath
Smoke every cigarillo until it ain't none left
[Verse 5]
Got fifty in the clip, twenty grand in my pocket
Money so big, I don't even need a wallet
Seventy-two Impala's same color as the pills, woo
Red, white and blue the same color as the bills, let's go
[Verse 6]
Here we go again, it's the motherfucking remix
Whole car smoked up, now I can't see shit
Heater on my waste, got the sack in the back
Got the whole Escalade smelling like the pack
Got get a bitch
[Verse 7]
You know we trap all day, play all night
This is the life of a, the life of a go getta
Go getta, go getta, yeah
[Verse 8]
And in the club you see a bad, point her out
Yeah, you're damn right I'm a, you're damn right I'm a
Go getta, go getta, go getta
[Verse 9]
I'm in the triple black convertible GT Bentley
Trill underground king, got the queen right with me
And things right with me and that thing right on me
I'm a one stop shop and a one man army
[Verse 10]
With the F-three thousand and the F-three-fifty
Seven send you to heaver for being so shifty
We work up on the triple beam and wait on the four way
I hit the highway, your way's pimping with my yay, there's no way
[Verse 11]
That anybody that scope you and me holler at the
These streets have me coding zones these more
My seven Jizzy James and Pimp C is my friend
So, you can take that to the grave or the bank
[Verse 12]
You know we trap all day, play all night
This is the life of a, the life of a go getta
Go getta, go getta, yeah
[Verse 13]
And in the club you see a bad, point her out
Yeah, you're damn right I'm a, you're damn right I'm a
Go getta, go getta, go getta
[Verse 14]
****' is too frail, you either a snake or a new snail
My heart as cold as the new jail, everywhere I go
They're begging me but one wrong decision can destroy your legacy
[Verse 15]
Lemme see I can break them down and take longer to slow sail
I'm a chill for a minute, sit on them and ho sail them
Business is just fine, none of you folks telling
Shouldn't have it any other way when you're coke selling
[Verse 16]
I don't know what it is, I guess we were raised different
Blowing haze, standing on the couch, Rosa's dripping
Air Forces, hard, my loaf sweater
D Block, your boy 'Kiss is a go getter
[Verse 17]
You know we trap all day, play all night
This is the life of a, the life of a go getta
Go getta, go getta, yeah
[Verse 18]
And in the club you see a bad, point her out
Yeah, you're damn right I'm a, you're damn right I'm a
Go getta, go getta, go getta
Yeah
Written by: A. Harr, Allan Wayne Felder, Brett Andrew Harr, J. Jackson, Jay Jenkins, Kevin Cossom, N. Harris, R. Kelly, T. Jones
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