Текст песни I Got You - Infared

Just because she was ill
Doesn't mean she was wrong
Prepped from the gutter
Hustled with a thong
Knew the system
Been trapped family said she didn't belong
Had a true essence
Sex appeal
Just wanted to work bone
Wanted what was best for her kids
Wanted to be blonde
Abandoned
No love
No education
This is a Too $hort song
With dreams in the hip hop set
Shaking booty worldwide with a def thong
Struggling from fate
Karma race
That dollar put a new taste on
So she wouldn't have to mess with the Chinese mob
Ha Hong or so long
2Nd richest in town but raised in the cut
Fam on top shelf some hits
But didn't give a
Yaddamean
Couldn't deal with the growing pain
So they locked her up
Now she next gone
What don't kill you makes you
That's how come she strong
Smiling laughing
Hustling at the rest
World turned their back on her
But still the best bet
When you turn it out and get it wet

Ol' girl got sick wit it cuz that's all she knew
Hustling in the midnight
Game tight
Do what it do like it's alright
Ol' girl
I got you
Yeah baby
Ol' girl got sick wit it cuz that's all she knew
Hustling in the midnight
Game tight
Do what it do like it's alright
Ol' girl

If pimping wasn't an outlaw
We'd be straight
I'm surprised
Neither of us caught a case
She did favors for doctors
Lawyers and straight suckers
At a casual rate
Cops always knew my twin
He switched me with his cat and gave her a complimentary can of mace
Addicted like cocaine
Always wanted to hustle and ride
Locate to a different place
Rest of the foes were jealous of her clothes
And we looked at her like Martians from outer space
But little did they know
Her baby daddy left her without a trace
Broken down
With her back shattered
Glass in her neck brace
Resurrected a hustling mulla
Walking taking money from suckers with her lace
It's crooked
It's wrong
It's dirty
Gotta make it right
Karma gonna murder me
Fate
Trying to make a dynasty
Flipping over wrong cars behind bars over jealousy
Cuz of what we make
It was the only life for me and her
To get out the struggle and win the race
Knew trouble
Waited till it got late
We had to stay
Hustle's an art
She got a trait
But it's all good though

Ol' girl got sick wit it cuz that's all she knew
Hustling in the midnight
Game tight
Do what it do like it's alright
Ol' girl
I got you
Yeah baby
Ol' girl got sick wit it cuz that's all she knew
Hustling in the midnight
Game tight
Do what it do like it's alright
Ol' girl
I got you

Maybe she like to hide in my ride
Cuz the windows were kept dark
Couldn't see the sky
No shade
No love
No hugs
Ol' girl
Hope from above
Push came to shove
Hustle's an art
Trying so hard to spark life
With a fresh start
She believed in Pac
Keep your head up
Struggle was real to her heart
Trying so hard to get off her chart
Through the fight
Did what she do like
Made a path
Put her on her feet
Maybe she'll get right
But she older
She grown
With all the weight on her shoulder
Tried to form it but it can't mold
Shadows and death
Only thing whole is death
How many nails before you trainwrecked?
Ol' girl she called me
The label wants me
I gotta go
Ol' girl keep in touch with me
Tell me how it goes
When I get back
We're gonna hustle fo sho
Yeah
I know what it look like
Still never called her a ho
Ol' girl
When you're trapped in a dark corner
Y'all pray
Cuz they'll save your soul

Ol' girl got sick wit it cuz that's all she knew
Hustling in the midnight
Game tight
Do what it do like it's alright
Ol' girl
I got you
Yeah baby
Ol' girl got sick wit it cuz that's all she knew
Hustling in the midnight
Game tight
Do what it do like it's alright
Ol' girl
I got you