Triune - Everybody Move lyrics

Verse 1 Get Cha Weight Up, Not Cha Hate Up, Don't Get Mad My n***a Get Paper. Got Dimes, It's Time To Get Quarters, Got The City It's Time To Get The Border. Got Money, It's Time To Get More, I Sold 30k It's Time I Sold 4. Got Bread It's Time To Get The Loaf, Got The Campaign It's Time To Get The Votes. Got The Block It's Time To Get The State, Got The Belief It's Time To Get Faith. Got Scraps It's Time To Get A Plate, Got Your Folks Crib, It's Time To Get A Place. Got A Job It's Time To Get A Career, The Grind Get Tough It's Fine To Let A Tear. Leaving Ain't The Answer To Nothing, I'll Get It Here, Thou, Shall Retain Nothing You Get In Fear. Got It Wrong It's Time To Get In The Mirror, This Is My Life My n***a, Get It Clear. So, So…….(Hook) Verse 2 Get Cha Weight Up, Not Cha Hate Up, Don't Get Mad My n***a Get Paper. Get That Louie Money, Get That Coach Money, You Got His Money, Now Get Cha Own Money. Got Mine, Time To Get Yours, Got Spot Dates Grinding Trying Get Tours. Got Closed Doors, Time To Get The Open Ones, Got Obstacles, Time To Get Over Some. Got Never, It's Time To Get Now, A n***a Got Lost It's Time To Get Found. Got Old sh** Time To Get The New sh**, New House, New Furniture And A New Whip. New Floors, Countertops And Some New Fits, New True's, Breightling, And Some New Kicks. This Isn't About Things, This Is About Those That's Chose To Have Dreams. You Can Be A See, Or A Have n***a, The Only Thing That Changes Is The Ambition Bridge I Solemnly Swear I'm A Grind Til The d**h Grind Til My Body Has Nothing Else Left On My Very Last Day I'm A Grind With The Rest Grind Til The Lord No Longer Spares Breath