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High, high, high, highh
High, high, high, highh
High, high, high, highh
High, high, high, highh
I wake up, I get high, I thank God
And then it's time to get to work
And it's go get the money, go get the money
Go get the money, go get the money, go
And it's throw bit of money, throw bit of money
Throw bit of money, throw bit of money, throw
And I don't have to leave my city
I go harder than the hardest
You like Harvey, I'm like Harvard
I'm your favorite artist's artist
I acknowledge I'm not modest
I start shit and then I solve it
I respect about, hmm
But, the rest of them are garbage
And it's go get the money, go get the money
Go get the money, go get the money, go
And I'm not one taking
And don't act like you don't know
On my dreams, I'm going all in
I'm on top, I'll never stop, I'll never falling
That's why
I wake up, I get high (High, high, high, highh) I thank God
And then it's time to get to work
And it's go get the money, go get the money
Go get the money, go get the money, go
And it's throw bit of money, throw bit of money
Throw bit of money, throw bit of money, throw
And I don't have to leave the crib
Because my life is like a party
You rock old shit
This that oh shit
That's your girl up in my 'Rarri
My car candy paint with candy dank
We roll that shit like smarties
You say life's a game
Well, mine's like fame
And yo shits more like sorry
And it's throw bit of money, throw bit of money
Throw bit of money, throw bit of money, throw
And I'm no one to compare with them
Don't act like you don't know
On my dreams, I'm going all in
I'm on top, I'll never stop, I'll never falling
That's why
I wake up, I get high (High, high, high, highh) I thank God
And then it's time to get to work
And it's go get the money, go get the money
Go get the money, go get the money, go
And it's throw bit of money, throw bit of money
Throw bit of money, throw bit of money, throw
I wake up, I get high (High, high, high, highh) I thank God
And then it's time to get to work
And it's go get the money, go get the money
Go get the money, go get the money, go
And it's throw bit of money, throw bit of money
Throw bit of money, throw bit of money, throw
I went to the mall and (High, high, high, highh)
Copped a few Jordans
Your boyfriend kept calling (High, high, high, highh)
Like I went to New Orleans
Mardi gras, mardi gras (High, high, high, highh)
These beads are imported
Emerald green like forest (High, high, high, highh)
You stare a tourist
Chopping the purist
White like in Europe
Don't look in the mirror
Salute like a pharaoh
Bow in my presence
You just a peasant
You so depressing (High, high, high, highh)
You lucky I'm present
I wake up, I get high, I thank God
And then it's time to get to work
And it's go get the money, go get the money
Go get the money, go get the money, go
And it's throw bit of money, throw bit of money
Throw bit of money, throw bit of money, throw
Writer(s): Zaena X Jason Maek
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