Hook:
These n***as just talk it boy we living it
We just some young n***as out here getting it
If it ain't bout the cash I ain't listening
You can keep the fame I'm not interested
(What you need )
More weed more cash more hoes more clothes fasho
I said I got to get this paper ugh
(What you need)
More weed more cash more hoes more clothes fasho
I said I got to get this paper ugh
Verse 1:
Times getting hard so I gotta grind harder my bro use to
Say dog you gotta grind smarter I'm trying to turn this dollar
And a dream into a quarter million flip it to get my moms out the kitchen I remember doing push ups eating noodles in
The county jail I told myself when I get out I'm a go hard as hell with this music that's exactly what I'm doing I'm tired of these n***as talking if you bout it then prove it
I can't love you baby but the p**y fire your new n***a a lame tell him that the p**y mines Tommyboyraheem I'm the man up in my city now watch how we turn up this b**h now
Shawty choosing now turn her into a fan now I'm kicking flava now she all in my Dms now that's how it goes when you bossing up Tommyboyraheem and la bank$ Stoneyvibes ugh
Hook
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