[Hook]
Now I'm the one they like to hate on
To the day you're included know I'mma keep on moving
And you can tell yourself fuck it, get your hate on
I like to smoke on the Buddha, I'm out stacking my loot up
You can get with this, you can get with that
Keep extended clips, know that I be strapped
Tires on the whip, make you think the rims flat
Now you can get with this or you can get with that

[Verse 1]
I'm adding numbers, I'll make it double and add another
To keep it simple for you: get money, motherfucker
I'm from the land where all the shorties get to dumping
N***as ain't in the bed, but they planning them undercovers
Fuck the law and I'mma ball like Rucker
Couple grams in the hand and I'mma jam like Smuckers
I never lease and I'm a beast with the bunnies
I keep a dime on my side, her booty big as a onion
I got it on the ave when Fab was rocking throwbacks
I was smoking kush when you was peddling dro bags
I'm a dog without the time for a gat
Napping 'til I'm Warren Buffet, need to hustle to max
Alerting to fuck shit, oh no, we ain't having that
You know I get it popping like a box full of Cracker Jacks
What's cracking, Jack? Know I can handle that
Say you're a gorilla, we come from a different habitat

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[Verse 2]
Now tell me who's the boss and never dealt with the faults
At any moment it's a [?] crossed
Whatever I was driving I was getting it off
I paid the cost, I deserve to lay my head in the loft
Fuck the haters, plenty paper, I'm getting it
Heard you probably pissed, you know I really don't give a shit
My n***as strapped like dykes and getting licks
Any n***a need me with advice is getting rich
Leave me with the waiter and put it all on me
Show her love, buy a dub, get it, it's all bug-free
As you can see there's a reason I get no sleep
Gotta think, baby, I don't hustle, I don't eat
Never take a plea of living on my knees
A product of the windy city, know that I blow trees
And ever since I got a deal now I be up in the feed
Even bitches on the Vegas Strip be fucking with me

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