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Ay, Snoop, man, I'm tellin' you, man These motherfuckers is hatin', bro Real speak, cuz? (For real, I'm like, "What the fuck!" We gotta put this, Uncle Snoop's on, with the getta, Mike Oh, we gon' get it, we gon' get it for sure I ain't let them beat me up You know what I'm talkin' 'bout? Where them niggas at? (Where they at?) 'Cause you know me, I'm gon' opportune this, Mike I love givin' opportunities, if you take it (I appreciate how you do this shit) So, what I'ma do? I'ma kick it all like I know how You think we gon' let them come in to do what they do us, cuz? (For sure) 'Cause I gotta let you know how it is 'Cause I, I'm bow redder, a go getter Mo' weather, low reader, dough getter, soul better Folk weather, no, never so clever, go, whether or not the teapot or the beef might settle Feet on the pedal (pedal) Mashing music, blasting, swervin', drivin' faster in the wrong lane (wrong lane) But I ain't trippin', 'cause I'm gettin' my cash here Motherfuckers wanna lock me up 'Cause I gangbang, smoke weed, and don't give a fuck I bought my lil' football team with buzz on the grind Tryna find time lettin' a real nigga shine Figure all, wanna all of these niggas know All star, ball small, just so let them know When I can't do the dough, I bank with the foe Motherfucker, I'm a bank with the O I'm the creepin' kitchen, spittin' to bitches Flippin' the switches, my nigga's a rich man The real killers, gorillas, way splitters, heavy hitters, you dig it? Now, trip A lot of niggas like to say what they gon' do But I'ma fuck with y'all cool, 'cause I want to A lot of people say it's bad for my health But I don't give a fuck, 'cause I'm a mash for myself to stay a fuckin' joke We some go getters, ain't no one better We wear them, if you wanna push your luck, then, you get at it (straight shit at five) The shit is as sharp, but when you hearin' me droppin' hits Continue to celebrate, make the money, fuck the rest (20 folks at it) We some go getters, ain't no one better We wear them, if you wanna push your luck, then, you get at it (straight shit at five) The shit is as sharp, but when you hearin' me droppin' hits Continue to celebrate, make the money, fuck the rest (20 folks at it) Been a long time comin', I been hustlin' patiently Never stoppin' the gindin', even when it's painfully drainin' me (never stop) Laughin' hysterically, all the people aware of me But compared to me, the motherfuckers ain't in my vicinity (do I hear 'em?) Demandingly, I'm already knowin' that I'm the enemy (I know that) Seein' me rise above, the haters makin' a wave again Now, motherfuckers shame me, can't congratulate, but that's okay (double that) Every time I drop another song, I make it calculate (good to know) Buildin' up my numbers while you runnin' to your Instagram (uh-huh) Droppin' your mentions, but I'm not watchin', I'ma get the bag Takin' lefts around you motherfuckers while I'm stacking bread Competition fake, now, quick, shouldn't we take amends? All up in your head, when you been down for the night (uh-huh) Tryna pray it off, but then, exorcism is more a line Better see the light before you all die (see it, bitch) 'Cause I'ma come and cause y'all, you motherfuckers, if you try We some go getters, ain't no one better We wear them, if you wanna push your luck, then, you get at it (straight shit at five) The shit is as sharp, but when you hearin' me droppin' hits Continue to celebrate, make the money, fuck the rest (20 folks at it) We some go getters, ain't no one better We wear them, if you wanna push your luck, then, you get at it (straight shit at five) The shit is as sharp, but when you hearin' me droppin' hits Continue to celebrate, make the money, fuck the rest (20 folks at it) Yeah, that's the business, my nigga Matter of fact, that's the mandatory business Who said they dawg weren't fuckin' with y'all? They blew our shit, nigga It is what it is, cuz, yeah!
Writer(s): Ian Vandiver Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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