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You woke up feelin way
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
Gang, we global now

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

Hell ya, bout that lifestyle, on me right 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?
what I'm rockin', Alexander got me cocky
All damn finessin' and I took off like the Jetsons
All that damn stressin' and a nigga 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' and mo' problems, ain't no imitatin'
Glock 40, lemme squeeze, why you better it
Strippers, money, weed, Young Future I it
Like when I was sellin rocks nigga I'm hungry
million, all hundreds, got em all on me

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

Got my t-shirt game crazy, I'm goin' crazy
All this money 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 better it
Strippers, money, weed, Young I promote it
Like when I was sellin rocks nigga I'm hungry
million, all hundreds, got em all on me