Yeah

Man I woke up this morning to run it up

Gotta get it up I need my money long

Yeah yeah

Yeah

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Bitch Imma pop it off setting the mood

Leave all these haters there feeling confused

And if you fam

You part of the plan

Fuck what you saying

Cause I’m on the move

Nigga you playing if you want my spot

You think we same

But nigga we not

I bet you the type to be waiting for handouts and shit

I’m the type to go take what I want

Thick yellow bone she the baddest

She know that I love how she nasty

And she love to call me her baby

But still she be calling me daddy

Get money I been a lil savage

These niggas might think that it’s magic

The way I be getting my bands

They don’t understand

They couldn’t imagine

The way that I run it

I really be hungry

The way they be moving

These niggas don’t cut it

They say if you drowning you just wanna breath

Whatever you want that’s how much you should want it

I tried to tell 'em all

Now it’s what more can I say

Talking shit behind my back

But it’s never to my face

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Get to the bag

Niggas be mad

Fuck what you saying

Cause I’m on the move

And if Imma crash

I’m off on the xans

Bitch I ain't playing

So how could I lose?

I hit up a baddie when I’m in the mood

She roll a backwood

This shit getting loose

And people been saying a nigga was next

Since I hit a track and jumped in the booth

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I won’t have me enough till I got it all

I just want the same thing everybody want

She be smoking that gas and then top me off

And that got her so wet like a waterfall

Ooo

But back to my bands

I can’t stay here laying up

Pull up my pants

Hope you understand

I do what I can

But I’m just one man

I love blue strips got the benjis

Coming out to bat

I’m swinging

I ain't coming up empty

Better ask my city

I been at it for a minute

Mug on my face cause I really ain’t friendly

A real rockstar let’s go

I put it on God

Nigga I will never sell my soul

And I will never right my wrongs

I had the right reasons to be doing everything that I ever did wrong

Put a knife in my back and then act like we homies

Try giving me dap like I never would notice

These niggas be cappin'

They really don’t know me

I’m not looking back

Bitch I’m keeping my focus

I’m cool with that

I really ain't mad at all

They say you got the most to lose

When you have it all

I been putting work in

I started with myself

And then I went for the bread

Now I’m working on the world

Fuck with the movement

Might end up a fan

Catching the wave

Better watch where you stand

I get it myself

Man I don’t give a damn

The fuck I look like reaching out with my hand

That’s going out sad

--

Get to the bag

Niggas be mad

Fuck what you saying

Cause I’m on the move

And if Imma crash

I’m off on the xans

Bitch I ain't playing

So how could I lose?

I hit up a baddie when I’m in the mood

She roll a backwood

This shit getting loose

And people been saying a nigga was next

Since I hit a track and jumped in the booth

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Nigga

XO Xuded yeah

XO Xuded yeah yeah

XO Xuded yeah

Aye

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Get to the bag

Niggas be mad

Fuck what you saying

Cause I’m on the move

And if Imma crash

I’m off on the xans

Bitch I ain't playing

So how could I lose?

I hit up a baddie when I’m in the mood

She roll a backwood

This shit getting loose

And people been saying a nigga was next

Since I hit a track and jumped in the booth