[INTRO]
Yeah, aye, yeah
Yeah!, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[VERSE]
Get it man, why can’t you get it man
Stack all these dividends, It’s in the ceilin’ man
I’m tryin’ a get a second floor
And whatever is in store, get galore
I don’t care I gotta get it before
All them n***as do it
Gotta employ myself, self-employ my health
Regards on it
Myself I been spittin’ four a minute, never stopping until I finish
You know I be up in it, in the ground
Gotta hold it down for them n***as that slippin’ up in my time
They just trashin’ [out]
On the fuckin’ couch
I ain’t really doubting
Fuck the word of mouth
And what you heard about
I’ve been in my town
I’ve been in my city
I’ve been for a visit now that you’re with them bitches
Got my hair twisted, body girl that I was givin’ fuckin’ [dits?]
I go so hard on that instrument
I go so hard on that can o’ [hand?]
I take the beat and I [strangest?] man
I got the fire n***a light a candle
Swear to n***a Imma be the man
I need to [shit?] on my own
Yeah when it’s so far from home
Damn that your n***a be gone
But I swear he in the zone
I ain’t got time for a no fun
Not just tryin’ a stack the funds
N***a I’m here for the run
Ain’t never finna [?]
Ya’ll couldn’t get me on the wood, yeah
Pay for this bitch for fun, yeah
Now I’m in this bitch for the funds, yeah
Now my n***a got one with it
One with it, one with it, one with it
Now my n***a got one with it

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