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album: Get The

[chorus: J. & (Bigg Sound)]
mornin' I get a extra money
(FUCK 'EM UP ROCK!)
I do a and I do amusement workout
I'm aware of happenin' around

Every mornin' I get a extra
(FUCK 'EM UP ROCK!)
I do a letter and I do workout
I'm aware of happenin' around

[J.
we go!

[verse 1: Sound]
I got money
I Microsoft just for me
rain! Bling! Bling! Bling!
Cocaine in my head, I know you love
Check it nigga! My gang, only (huh)
Don't cross the street, not into my
'Cause the glock speak will measure the distance
Ethiopia, my product is cleanest
Your girl is suckin' my (yea!)
I'm up, I became the fucker of genius
Yeah! right! Explodin' chains
You know nothing of them motherfuckin' (ha-ha)

J. Glock & (Bigg Sound)]
Every I get a extra money
(FUCK 'EM UP ROCK!)
I do a and I do amusement workout
I'm aware of happenin' around

mornin' I get a extra money
(FUCK 'EM UP ROCK!)
I do a letter and I do workout
I'm aware of happenin' around

2: Bigg Sound]
After my first
The girls "Bigg, Bigg, Bigg"
"I one more chance"
"What's in your game?" (oh)
Sighin' loudly, to be wit' me in my climax
Girl, I'm flexible! In the you've tasted my sex
Yo wets her lips (c'mon)
Baby, new delightin' in her hips
I wag wit' my
To the weak I put my clips
Woop-woo - I be high (yea!)
So I mix the vision
Shanni my will take you to sky
I wanna to leave you shy
Yeah!

J. Glock & (Bigg Sound)]
Every I get a extra money
(FUCK 'EM UP ROCK!)
I do a letter and I do workout
I'm aware of everything happenin'

Every I get a extra money
(FUCK 'EM UP ROCK!)
I do a letter and I do amusement
I'm aware of happenin' around

Sound]
'EM UP ROCK!

[verse 3: J.
Just like Calvin I'll put in all JG
You know money doesn't make me a real G
go! I love platinum
But, now I'm gold
to the Prince, I'm doing my show
Get the dollar, get the money, get the (hoO!)
Yeah! Don't forget I'm in the land
Ya brain, crashed on the is part of the game
15:00 when I walk in my silver Lambo
And firin' a machine-gun like
Drillin' his layers, BLOW! wit' my (yea!)
I already got mansions, and luxury cars
Now missin'
Destroyin' some stars
extra money, rockin' in New York
Makin' smoke wit' the guys and this talk (ha-ha)

[chorus: J. & (Bigg Sound)]
mornin' I get a extra money
(FUCK 'EM UP ROCK!)
I do a letter and I do amusement
I'm aware of everything happenin'

Every I get a extra money
(FUCK 'EM UP ROCK!)
I do a letter and I do amusement
I'm aware of everything happenin'

Sound talkin'][* cocking *]
Hey Prince!
I'm a deal that nigga who shot the O.
Hey Rock!
You're of my new business
(FUCK 'EM UP ROCK!)
Hey Gomez!
Don't cry for him, give you reasons
Hey Rampage!
I'm and poundin' (ha-ha)
T.B.S. Thug get the
New Sound
J. (huh!)
Hug to New York, hug to
I'll be right back to
This isn't over...