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I can make a milli, never pray together They been lookin' up to me, another level They been runnin' 'round in circles tryna chase a check I ain't ever take my foot off the pedal No, you will never know what this means to me I'mma get us into V.I.P and in private seats I ain't trippin', flyin' just to get overseas I'mma get this money with my brothers and all my O.G.'s Yeah, we tryna be them legends Did you get the memo, get the reference? I just wanna get some action I just wanna get some action (Oh-) We gon' be in magazines, I ain't gotta lie I count my blessings every evening Yeah, I got bros in the trenches serving all the fiends I'mma go commercial Duava, Mandrazo, new industry I'mma go crazy, bet, get the bag and I'm out Duavo the greatest, I'mma pull up and take it Talkin' money, where are the bosses? I ain't even need you're bread, I don't want the clout Like, fuck boy, I been runnin' routes No bricks, still a hundred thou- I'mma snap in the booth till I get the whole rap game tappin' out I don't wanna give them everything, yeah I give them a change, then I'll keep the rest all to myself No conversation, I'mma be up but I don't pray to Satan I'm too nice with it, I ain't ever get no haters Yeah, we tryna be them legends Did you get the memo, get the reference? I just wanna get some action I just wanna get some action (Let's go!)
Writer(s): Richard Nowels, Thomas Mark Harmer Nichols, William E. Steinberg, Holly Valance Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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