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YeahMan I woke up this morning to run it upGotta get it up I need my money longYeah yeahYeah

Bitch Imma pop it off setting the moodLeave all these haters there feeling confusedAnd if you famYou part of the planFuck what you sayingCause I’m on the moveNigga you playing if you want my spotYou think we sameBut nigga we notI bet you the type to be waiting for handouts and shitI’m the type to go take what I wantThick yellow bone she the baddestShe know that I love how she nastyAnd she love to call me her babyBut still she be calling me daddyGet money I been a lil savageThese niggas might think that it’s magicThe way I be getting my bandsThey don’t understandThey couldn’t imagineThe way that I run itI really be hungryThe way they be movingThese niggas don’t cut itThey say if you drowning you just wanna breathWhatever you want that’s how much you should want itI tried to tell 'em allNow it’s what more can I sayTalking shit behind my backBut it’s never to my face

Get to the bagNiggas be madFuck what you sayingCause I’m on the moveAnd if Imma crashI’m off on the xansBitch I ain't playingSo how could I lose?I hit up a baddie when I’m in the moodShe roll a backwoodThis shit getting looseAnd people been saying a nigga was nextSince I hit a track and jumped in the booth

I won’t have me enough till I got it allI just want the same thing everybody wantShe be smoking that gas and then top me offAnd that got her so wet like a waterfallOooBut back to my bandsI can’t stay here laying upPull up my pantsHope you understandI do what I canBut I’m just one manI love blue strips got the benjisComing out to batI’m swingingI ain't coming up emptyBetter ask my cityI been at it for a minuteMug on my face cause I really ain’t friendlyA real rockstar let’s goI put it on GodNigga I will never sell my soulAnd I will never right my wrongsI had the right reasons to be doing everything that I ever did wrongPut a knife in my back and then act like we homiesTry giving me dap like I never would noticeThese niggas be cappin'They really don’t know meI’m not looking backBitch I’m keeping my focusI’m cool with thatI really ain't mad at allThey say you got the most to loseWhen you have it allI been putting work inI started with myselfAnd then I went for the breadNow I’m working on the worldFuck with the movementMight end up a fanCatching the waveBetter watch where you standI get it myselfMan I don’t give a damnThe fuck I look like reaching out with my handThat’s going out sad

Get to the bagNiggas be madFuck what you sayingCause I’m on the moveAnd if Imma crashI’m off on the xansBitch I ain't playingSo how could I lose?I hit up a baddie when I’m in the moodShe roll a backwoodThis shit getting looseAnd people been saying a nigga was nextSince I hit a track and jumped in the booth

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Get to the bagNiggas be madFuck what you sayingCause I’m on the moveAnd if Imma crashI’m off on the xansBitch I ain't playingSo how could I lose?I hit up a baddie when I’m in the moodShe roll a backwoodThis shit getting looseAnd people been saying a nigga was nextSince I hit a track and jumped in the booth