Lyrics

Coming out the ghetto gotta go for it All he really want is more of it In drop Chevy or a foreign Gotta rain that money just pour it in Tell'em bring that money pour it in Bring that money pour it in Bring that money pour it in Bring that money pour it in Bring that money Pour it in I got a big ol' bag & a bottle of gin I'm a bad mama jama A bad mother shut yo mouth I'm bout to put this down payment on benz You ain't never seen a g like me Got a whole bunch of suckas wonna be like me Got a whole bunch of haters can't see like me A bunch of spectators like what is he going to be (let's do it) How about we put on for a minute I'm laid back low enjoy the show Tell'em to bring the money we'll enjoy the shower Put it off in the pool I'm swimming for about an hour Coming out the ghetto gotta go for it All he really want is more of it In drop Chevy or a foreign Gotta rain that money just pour it in Tell'em bring that money pour it in Bring that money pour it in Bring that money pour it in Bring that money pour it in Welp I do this everyday I be hot on throttle when I'm pursuing the cake Man I pay no attention to what these losers will say It took you that long for something for something I could do in a day Took you that long for something I could do in a week Took you that long for something I could do in my sleep I go so hard & homie I don't usually sleep I hardly ever take a nap I'm like an alien G I got a vision super vision they unable to see I'm the hero superhero they unable to be You a can't tell me what I am you can't label me tho You can't tell who I am you unable to know Coming out the ghetto gotta go for it All he really want is more of it In drop Chevy or a foreign Gotta rain that money just pour it in Tell'em bring that money pour it in Bring that money pour it in Bring that money pour it in Bring that money pour it in Peter piper picked a whole bunch of pepper Anyway I just came in this thang trying to be so clever Anyway bunch lames in this game and they ain't on my level Anyway I'm bout to cut off they lights when i pull this lever (Click) Where I'm from it's either you tuck a gun You finish the fight or run And every rappers a don but whatever All i know is continue to grind Continue to push life be stressing I pretend that I'm fine (It ain't fine though) It's like a whole bunch business Whole bunch of focus like my partners gotta get it They say that you can't do it They don't know there ain't no limit Every hour every minute I be on it gotta get it mannnn! Coming out the ghetto gotta go for it All he really want is more of it In drop Chevy or a foreign Gotta rain that money just pour it in Tell'em bring that money pour it in Bring that money pour it in Bring that money pour it in Bring that money pour it in (Coming from the bottom though bruh) Coming out the ghetto gotta go for it All he really want is more of it In drop Chevy or a foreign Gotta rain that money just pour it in Tell'em bring that money pour it in Bring that money pour it in Bring that money pour it in Bring that money pour it in
Writer(s): Anthonio Williams Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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