Songtexte Get Rich Or Die Rhymin' - Triz Nathaniel

Okay take it a day at a time
Ay that's the way I grind
Day at a time the way I grind
I'ma get rich or die rhyming

Day at a time the way I grind
Day at a time the way I grind
My prime is a lifetime
So I'ma get rich or die rhyming

I'm the type of fool who might do
Something 'cause its comical
Make night moves
I never see the sun like its prodigal

But I might hit the snooze button
Even 'til like two-something
But catch me sleep? Nah B
I got too much to lose young'n

Think back when I ain't have no money
Now I'm getting that show money
'Cause all of my jawns (Jones) five stars
That's word to Bomani

Ya kin, they all into me
But nigga you ain't a friend to me
'Cause you obsessed with that white shit
Moby Dick energy

Like a redhead, I move gingerly
Like Kendrick said, I'm a sinner, B
With a litany of artillery
And the killers with me is jittery

Or what, you throwing hands dog?
Yall know I'm on paw patrol
All over you like ponchos
Now that's my cheese, nachos!

Do for my community
Six albums and a movie
I'm just in from the fields yeah
Like the Bears' QB

Between you, me, and Zuckerberg
I be hazed like Rutherford
With pedigree to touch a nerve
Shit, better me than other some other nerd

'Cause average rapper be wilding
Trying to get these ladies tits out
I'm in the north of Ireland like
Ay lets get these brits out!

What Triz ain't spitting hot shit?
Hearsay all of this
I get in the booth
All the engineer say is Dracarys

Ay I gotta take a breath
I'm on the track running circles around the whole rap game goddamn
I had mad hurdles but now I'm finna snatch that baton ya'mean?
Shit, let's get it

Okay take it a day at a time
Ay that's the way I grind
Day at a time the way I grind
I'ma get rich or die rhyming

Day at a time the way I grind
Day at a time the way I grind
My prime is a lifetime
So I'ma get rich or die rhyming

Playstation in a earthquake
Is the way I got the game shook
Rhyme clever 'bout whatever
I'm more meta than Facebook

Trying to hold this shit together
Might see heaven if I do
So I'm sending prayers up to Elmer
Greek god of glue ooh

Pray I keep my aim true
'Cause y'all don't know what that thang do
I'll put on a show hey (Shohei) but
Bro I ain't no angel

Got Ra head obamas with me
All there in copper city
I'm like jay in Volume 3
Shots to give, so come and get me

'Cause most of them burning crosses
Are the same that run them forces
Killing old folks, kids too
Got Rick and Morty in rigor mortis

Shit and the worst is
You wont get past them
'Cause old men still run the courts
Like Udonis Haslem

So I'll take the charge, eat that
Ain't got no regrets
I don't get into the internet
I be that running t-rex

Scope me Lafayette
Posted with a deep set
It's mando we swinging bats
Boba Fett meets Bo Bichette

Got new money with old habits
Shit's tragic and what's more
Looking back it's all a setup
Like updog & buttfor

From down Cork to Donegal
I put in work like study hall
Now in New York it's a ton of yall
Like "ooh ah up the Ra"