Lyrics
Bitch I feel great
Woke up
Looked at my bank
Hit my knees
Thank the lord
That we made it
Came along way
But a young ****
getting paid
Told that bitch
Get tf out my face
Olay
Money Comin in
Andale
Spend it
can't take it to the grave
Bang on
anybody Standing in tha paint
I be widd my brothers
Like the Wayne's
Cookin up
El pollo rice and beans
Kno these ****
Want the recipe
I been in between
Getting green
& getting cheeks
100s & them 50s
Bought me a new glizzy
Sippin on red
Bad times it was green
Everything on go
Look in my eyes
You See a demon
Came a long way
From making beats
In Deemo basement
Lying cheating stealing
Would've thought
My name was Eddie
But it isn't
Had to cut the grass
I was really
Landscaping
Granny house (abuela)
Where I
Started planning
Did it for my family
Tryna move my momma
Out the hood
I can care less about a Grammy
My **** understand me
I was at the port of Miami
3 bitches
They was all Spanish
Wanted casamigo
Bacc to my casa
There we go
Had em all saying
When I finished
Bitch I feel great
Woke up
Looked at my bank
Hit my knees
Thank the lord
That we made it
Came along way
But a young ****
Getting paid
Told that bitch
Get tf out my face
Olay
Money Comin in
Andale
Spend it
Can't take it to the grave
Bang on
Anybody Standing in tha paint
I be widd my brothers
Like the Wayne's
Written by: Jamonta Broady
