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Wake up, chase the bag that's the regime Heard we getting money now they all on me I'm like, i might floss some ice on my baked beans I smell them haters all they do is talk on me Just another day getting paid, they gon hate anyway, (they gon hate-ey ey ey) I feed the family, you spending money, and she ain't even your bae-ey ey ey ey I was in the 6:45 like quarter to 7 Them times I used to push it like salt and pepper I was all about my money, didn't care 'bout opps Then niggas got jealous and the straps got copped They gon' wait till I die then call me a legend Or, bang me in jail then slam me a sentence You see, summer'14 that was one to remember These niggas talk about the ting but i'm really a member These niggas so full of hate tryna f*ck up the bread I got a whip full of smoke, make 'em run to the feds I ain't doing it for likes, let him gas up his head You know it's one more strike then pussy fi...dead It's like, I aint since niggas in a minute Ain't partied in a minute I'm growing up man i'm starting to admit it And they really try take me for a timid Push me to the limit Like I wasn't bussin' macs on a pivot Wake up, chase the bag that's the regime Heard we getting money now they all on me I'm like, i might floss some ice on my baked beans I smell them haters all they do is talk on me Just another day getting paid, they gon hate anyway, (they gon hate-ey ey ey) I feed the family, you spending money, and she ain't even your bae-ey ey ey ey Wake up, chase the bag that's the regime Heard we getting money now they all on me I'm like, i might floss some ice on my baked beans I smell them haters all they do is talk on me Just another day getting paid, they gon hate anyway, (they gon hate-ey ey ey) I feed the family, you spending money, and she ain't even your bae-ey ey ey ey I come from bruddas tryna burst me To giving out turkeys We was outside lurking Now I'm moving with a purpose Might rock jordans or shoes on a church ting On the right side of 30 I'll do a do a man dirty Move sick like lergies Gal Sweet like weathers That back off i'm nervous Back shots with my shirt off These days i read books Meditate in the sauna Skt skt then i skrr off I'm that bruddah you should learn from Coz I'm dirty, try to cross me like burberry But the WAP game certy, took him to school like nursery I got these opps in the bed, cracking jokes with nurses I just copped 5 acres, started out robbing purses 10k for this verses, 10k on this curtains Spent a milli on a yard, and i done it on purpose I got these snakes in the grass, man they moving all nervous Man i heard he got shot bu bu buk buk bang Wake up, chase the bag that's the regime Heard we getting money now they all on me I'm like, i might floss some ice on my baked beans I smell them haters all they do is talk on me Just another day getting paid, they gon hate anyway, (they gon hate-ey ey ey) I feed the family, you spending money, and she ain't even your bae-ey ey ey ey Wake up, chase the bag that's the regime Heard we getting money now they all on me I'm like, i might floss some ice on my baked beans I smell them haters all they do is talk on me Just another day getting paid, they gon hate anyway, (they gon hate-ey ey ey) I feed the family, you spending money, and she ain't even your bae-ey ey ey ey
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