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[Verse 1]
Woke up this morning like
I'm finna make a million
Twenty thousand at the pavilion
And they screamin' for me, I drink for the feeling
Can you feel it? I just left from Gabriel's
Makin' music on my way to Katiegos
We be coolin' like leftover plates to go
Then we heat up fellatio, X and O's
One hour euphoria
Three hours of arguments
The next four, I'm not sure 'bout my place in this world
What the fuck in my life I did?
[Verse 2]
This be that shit that make a **** get off his ass and get money
This be that shit that make a **** get off his ass and get money
This be that shit that make a **** get off his ass and get money
This be that shit that make a **** get off his ass and get money
And get money
[Verse 3]
The fuck was I put here for?
What the fuck is my purpose?
Brain is lurkin', my mama mad I ain't workin'
I feel worthless, but when I'm on stage and workin'
I am perfect, I mess up in perfect stride
It's alright just as long as you feel the vibe
Feel the vibe, I don't know how you feel inside
But to me, when you run and hide
That's music suicide, I done felt crucified
Not gon' lie, but I resurrected in time
I'm not Christ, but I fear Him like mama and grandma
Get drunk like my uncles, it's Miller time, number nine
I roll up to ease my mind, it's my sedative
Get me through sleepless nights, got them headys lit
Headed to riches and notoriety
Still, music my medicine, plus the adrenaline
[Verse 4]
This be that shit that make a **** get off his ass and get money
This be that shit that make a **** get off his ass and get money
This be that shit that make a **** get off his ass and get money
This be that shit that make a **** get off his ass and get money
And get money
[Verse 5]
Been came through, paid dues
Just imagine ten steps in my shoes
Ridin' round Hampton and The News
Broke **** lookin' hard for a clue
I ain't got dope, I got dope though, dope flow
Sittin' on this talent is a no-no, lean back
Sittin' on Act' and feelin' slow-mo, speed lag
Gimme more time, I can flow more, believe that
No, no, no
I don't care what you think 'cause I believe in me
I'ma own my goals
Write it down on this sheet, watch it all come to me, ****
Restless days, sleepless nights
With my computer, headphones, and mic
It's gon' pay off when the time is right
And guess what? It feels like the time is right
I feel like dynamite
[Verse 6]
This be that shit that make a **** get off his ass and get money
This be that shit that make a **** get off his ass and get money
This be that shit that make a **** get off his ass and get money
This be that shit that make a **** get off his ass and get money
And get money
[Verse 7]
This be that shit that make a **** get off his ass and get money
This be that shit that make a **** get off his ass and get money
This be that shit that make a **** get off his ass and get money
This be that shit that make a **** get off his ass and get money
And get money
And get money
And get money
And get money
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