Director: GuapCityProductions

 

Lyrics:

Figured out my path and added up the math
Started off with rags and ended up with bags
Life gave me lessons to surpass the class
Create the enterprise and make my own cash

Get your groove on
If you with that bullshit, nigga, move on
We gon’ live that high life
Get left, get right, get your mind right

Where I’m from, homie, you know it don’t stop
Getting to the money, man, we got it on lock
Same old team regulating on the spot
Bet the house on it, we want it, it’s gon’ pop
Steady on the mission, keeping it hot
Gotta be careful when you cruise through the block
Peeping everything like the neighborhood watch
Time is money, so your boy on the clock
I come straight off the side of the beach
Where it ain’t too many that can do it like we
We a different breed, ain’t no make-believes
We stay on the scene smashing every day
Make moves tell them haters back off
We gone, nigga bout to really take off
I stay in my lane, swerving do my thang
If you wanna bang, we bang

Get your groove on
If you with that bullshit nigga move on
We gon’ live that high life
Get left, get right, get your mind right

First you get the money, then you get the bitches
Then you keep these hatin’ ass niggas up out your business
I ain’t turnin’ down shit, niggas sagg hard trippin’
Point seen money gone, hot up in the kitchen
Six million ways to die, choose one
Bullet out the gun, got your body numb
Chunk to set up, if you fucking with this
And I don’t give a fuck if you a blood or crip, come on

Figured up my path and added up the math
Started off with rags and ended up with bags
Life gave me lessons to surpass the class
Create the enterprise and make my own cash
Get your groove on
If you with that bullshit nigga move on
We gon’ live that high life
Get left, get right, get your mind right

You figured out my path and added up the math
Started off with rags and ended up with bags
Life gave me lessons to surpass the class
Create the enterprise and make my own cash

Get your groove on
If you’re with that bullshit, nigga, move on
We gon’ live that high life
Get left, get right, get your mind right

Get your mind right
It’s 2026, man
What you doin’?
What we doin’?
We doin’ what we been doin’
Eastside shit, yeah
Trip Locc, Wayniac, Young Sagg, Snoop Dogg
Eastside shit
Please believe it when I tell you
Death Row, oh, oh
Oh, you ain’t know?
Yeah, nigga
Swing to this shit
Bang to this shit, yeah
Roll up, roll up, cause we bout to roll out