Get On Your Shit

[Intro] (Sound without focus is just noise) Yeah this nigga came to me the other day Like "Yo' Jay Rock man How can I get it like you man What I need to do man to get to the top" I said "Man just keep goin' hard, my nigga Don't give up on your dream, dog Just keep strivin' man Just be a man Do what you do" [Verse 1] I was raised in the projects Amongst the rats and the roaches Gutter conditions We serve and we protect, our fortress Stay strapped dog if beef approaches Posted with some war vets Sippin' Hennessy straight Soaking up game rollin weed Strike a flame Taking off like a plane On any nigga disrespecting me and my gang Say it simple and plain Niggas know I'm heavy on a track like a train In my way, meet your doom Platinum blast coming soon Used to sit up in my room and write for hours My story, hit the store Rip rock from powder On the hunt for dead presidents No mask on Just a digital scale Two Glocks and trap songs Its amazing now Gettin paid off my rap tunes Gotta have faith my nigga Dreams come true [Hook] Get it while the gettin' is good Better get it while you can One shot don't get no second chance If you feel this shit dog lemme see your hands Stay on your road nigga, stick to your plans Only real niggas understand Fuck a handout be a man Stop complaining Get on your shit, nigga Get on your shit [Verse 2] Up early in the mornin' gotta make moves Gotta get dollars Yeah my daughter she need shoes Mo money, mo problems what I'm facin' But I ain't really worry I'm thanking God that I made it And if the drama come let it come I ain't runnin' I ain't no pussy far from a rookie straight stuntin' Success it sucks, too much stress Well I don't know about that I got niggas upset My mama proud cause her baby boy traveling Across the 50 states shutting shit down, extravagant Women think I'm magnificent Real niggas respecting what I'm spittin' Why? Cause a nigga really livin' it Striving for the best got it in my peripheral Cock, aim, shoot til' I'm blessed with residuals Get on your shit dog Keep your mind on your money Watch how you go far [Hook] [Verse 3] Took the shades off See the flames in my eyes Rollin' up that good Blow the haze to the sky I'm tryna' build me a enterprise If your fucking with your boy put the bullshit aside Hopped in the ride Smashing down on 105 Up in PAC, BI.G, E.A.Z.Y E east side where i reside So see how no bow-ties, niggas sold some pies to get by Been there done that, now I'm tryna' run rap Tryna' get money like the Simmons Where Run at? Reverend, gotta break bread with my brethren Who the best rappers of the century? That's irrelevant It's all about whats popular now Now a-days it's all about a image Nowadays its all about a gimmick Who can sell the best lifestyle Yo' shit flop then you finished My advice dog, pay attention [Hook]