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You woke up way better
Way than the day you did before
You got the whole world in the palm of hands
You had to let it go

DJ in this motherfucker, La Familia
Freeband Gang, we now

Got my t-shirt game crazy, I'm goin' crazy
All money confiscatin' ain't no imitatin
All it took was some patience Niggas hatin
Mo' and mo' problems, ain't no imitatin'
Glock 40, squeeze, why you better tote it
Strippers, money, weed, Future I promote it
Like when I was sellin nigga I'm still hungry
million, all hundreds, got em all on me

Hell ya, bout lifestyle, products on me right now
Had to pay my off cuz nigga I don't do trial
Bitches I do trial, you can keep your comments
I be gettin' money, bout to fuckin vomit
30 on my stomach, tell me how bad do you it?
what I'm rockin', Alexander got me cocky
All damn finessin' and I took off like the Jetsons
All damn stressin' and a nigga start progressin'
Yeah

Got my t-shirt game crazy, I'm goin' money
All this confiscatin' ain't no imitatin
All it took was some patience Niggas still
Mo' money and mo' problems, ain't no
Glock 40, squeeze, why you better tote it
Strippers, money, weed, Young I promote it
Like when I was rocks nigga I'm still hungry
million, all hundreds, got em all on me

Ain't no sympathy nigga, ain't no nigga!
You me nigga, know you remember me nigga!
I'ma whip up in them foreigns make you envy me
I'm whip up in them foreigns make you envy me nigga
I got that sack out the front and I went skraight through the back
I was fucked up and starvin', I go stand right in trap
I'm bout to me some yayo, I gotta jug out in Clay Co
I wear em no more, if those shoes a day old
See I and I am, see I persist and I am
I up in that Bugatti, went and bought me three Lambs
That's an Aventador nigga, that cost a a piece
I went so hard in the streets, I'm bout to have me a

Got my t-shirt crazy, I'm goin' money crazy
All money confiscatin' ain't no imitatin
All it took was some patience, still hatin
Mo' and mo' problems, ain't no imitatin'
Glock 40, lemme squeeze, why you tote it
Strippers, money, weed, Young I promote it
Like I was sellin rocks nigga I'm still hungry
million, all hundreds, got em all on me