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You woke up way better
Way better than the day you did
You got the world in the palm of your 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' money
All money confiscatin' ain't no imitatin
All it took was some patience Niggas hatin
Mo' money and mo' problems, ain't no
Glock 40, lemme squeeze, why you better it
Strippers, money, weed, Young Future I it
Like I was sellin rocks nigga I'm still hungry
million, all hundreds, got em all on me

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

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

Ain't no nigga, ain't no sympathy nigga!
You remember me nigga, know you 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 bout to me some yayo, I gotta jug out in Clay Co
I won't wear em no more, if shoes a day old
See I and I am, see I persist and I am
I woke up in that Bugatti, and bought me three Lambs
That's an nigga, that cost a hundred a piece
I went so hard in the streets, I'm bout to have me a

Got my t-shirt game crazy, I'm 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, Future I promote it
Like when I was sellin rocks nigga I'm hungry
million, all hundreds, got em all on me