Lyrics

CashMoneyAP You say you got it You say you know me, how you get it, how you got it You say you 'bout it You say you know me, how I get it out the projects I shoot out the Holy Ghost Hold on, I grab the toast I'm sippin' on codeine I feel like I overdosed I shoot up like morphine Hold on, I got more fiends Pull up on that dopamine Huh, say you got it Had to get my dough right Get it more right, pour that four right, all that, all that roll right In the club with some bitches, wanna suck it all night Wanna fuck it all night Be Tupacin' with my niggas, we be thuggin' all night All of this ice and it's all bright I walk in the spot and need no lights R.I.P. to Kimbo Slice Shout out to Drake to get more life 'Member days, the kick door life Keep a salad, fuck the poor life 'Stafa, I be feelin' like Mustafa, hey My son is Simba niggas, call 'em finish hittas I got getters get us You say you got it You say you know me, how you get it, how you got it You say you 'bout it You say you know me, how I get it out the projects I shoot out the Holy ghost Hold on, I grab the toast I'm sippin' on codeine I feel like I overdosed I shoot up like morphine Hold on, I got more fiends Pull up on that dopamine Huh, say you got it You say you know me, how you get it, how you got it You say you 'bout it You say you know me, how I get it out the projects I shoot out the Holy Ghost Hold on, I grab the toast I'm sippin' on codeine I feel like I overdosed I shoot up like morphine Hold on, I got more fiends Pull up on that dopamine Huh, say you got it Holy Ghost, Holy Ghost, Holy Ghost Ride in the drop, that's that Holy Ghost Holy shake, do the Holy Ghost Holy shit 'cause I'm wholly rich I'ma drive in the Lamb, watch 'em take a pic I skrrt on that ass 'fore you take the flick I'ma fuck on Rihanna, put her all in designer Diamonds last forever, last forever We gon' blast together, I'm on top of the building ain't falling Crash the weather, we gon' clash together Feel light as a feather Hey, this the real Hey, this how you feel I was gettin' money without no deal Watch it fall in the fire, it's hot as hell This for real You say you got it You say you know me, how you get it, how you got it You say you 'bout it You say you know me, how I get it out the projects I shoot out the Holy Ghost Hold on, I grab the toast I'm sippin' on codeine I feel like I overdosed I shoot up like morphine Hold on, I got more fiends Pull up on that dopamine Huh, say you got it You say you know me, how you get it, how you got it You say you 'bout it You say you know me, how I get it out the projects I shoot out the Holy Ghost Hold on, I grab the toast I'm sippin' on codeine I feel like I overdosed I shoot up like morphine Hold on, I got more fiends Pull up on that dopamine Huh, oh yeah, you say you got it
Writer(s): Sidney Selby, Alex Petit Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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