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

DJ C-Money in this motherfucker, La
Freeband Gang, we now

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

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

Got my t-shirt game crazy, I'm money crazy
All this money confiscatin' ain't no
All it was some patience Niggas still hatin
Mo' and mo' problems, ain't no imitatin'
Glock 40, lemme squeeze, why you better it
Strippers, money, weed, Future I promote it
Like when I was sellin rocks nigga I'm 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 make you envy me nigga
I'm gone whip up in them make you envy me nigga
I got that out the front door and I went skraight through the back
I was fucked up and starvin', I go right in that trap
I'm to sell me some yayo, I gotta jug out in Clay Co
I won't wear em no more, if those a day old
See I consist and I am, see I and I am
I woke up in that Bugatti, went and bought me three
That's an nigga, that cost a hundred a piece
I went so hard in the streets, I'm to have me a feast

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