T-Rell - I Got To (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: T-Rell] Yeah, T-Rell It comes a point in a man's life where... He just gotta get it done And right now my n***a, I gotta get it done Look [Chorus: T-Rell] I gotta get my momma out the hood Make sure that my kid is living good I got to, I got to I gotta get this hustle off the ground, 'cause these bills is gonna stress a n***a out I got to, I got to I gotta get my momma out the hood Make sure that my kid is living good I got to, I got to I gotta get this hustle off the ground, 'cause these bills is gonna stress a n***a out I got to, I got to [Verse 1: T-Rell] Yeah T-Rell Wake and fake I'm here to motivate Good Lord I'm blessed to breathe and glad to see another day Them kids they gotta eat [?] These days is gettin' short No room for wastin' time Get it by any means Work hard and follow dreams Stay close to your team I swear these streets is mean I gotta get my momma out the hood And make sure that my kid is living good (Oh yeah) I gotta get this hustle off the ground, these bills is gon' stress a n***a out I swear to God no man alive could top me Man I swear to God no man alive can stop me I got to, I got to My kids deserve the world and they gon' get that Hustle 'til it hurts and never sit back That lazy n***a sh**, I swear that you can keep that And the way a n***a grind, I know you n***as peep that I got to, I got to [Chorus: T-Rell] I gotta get my momma out the hood Make sure that my kid is living good I got to, I got to I gotta get this hustle off the ground, 'cause these bills is gonna stress a n***a out I got to, I got to I gotta get my momma out the hood Make sure that my kid is living good I got to, I got to I gotta get this hustle off the ground, 'cause these bills is gonna stress a n***a out I got to, I got to [Verse 2: Bossie Badazz] Now if daddy don't hustle then his child don't eat If my child don't eat then daddy can't sleep I got no time to sit around see what that mama gon' do She been playin' games from the start, what the f** she gon' do My mama too she been trippin' At least she don't wan' leave me I thought you hated this city But this city got pretty [?] show for show I go get it Bring it back to the fans I never asked for this hustle So I thank God who I am I hustle it come back I get on the stage, they pay me, I run that No shirt with the [?] Flickin' up with the big stack n***a call with a bag, I'ma get that [?] money 'Cause my kids are spoiled and I hate to tell them no so when I hustle, ain't sh** funny I got my mama out the hood But I couldn't get all my potnas out the hood Most was lost and misunderstood Most got caught and stuck in [?] I'm sorry lil' homie but I gotta go If anybody comin' back to get you I'm comin' back You already know and that's on the [?] [Chorus: T-Rell] I gotta get my momma out the hood Make sure that my kid is living good I got to, I got to I gotta get this hustle off the ground, 'cause these bills is gonna stress a n***a out I got to, I got to I gotta get my momma out the hood Make sure that my kid is living good I got to, I got to I gotta get this hustle off the ground, 'cause these bills is gonna stress a n***a out I got to, I got to [Outro: T-Rell] Yeah, yeah I got to, I got to Yeah, yeah Yeah, I got to, I got to Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah I got to, I got to Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah I got to, I got to I got to, I got to I got to, I got to