Get It

Wake up pray to god I won't go broke I want my paper straight Thinking bout them days I didn't have it No food on the plate I was trying to get it Got locked up through me behind the gate Told myself don't worry Cause I know this wouldn't be my fate Wake up pray to god I won't go broke I want my paper straight Thinking bout them days I didn't have it No food on the plate I was trying to get it Got locked up through me behind the gate Told myself don't worry Cause I know this wouldn't be my fate I just caught my plug He bout to send a hundred bags through Once them bowls sold I'ma show you what this cash do Put it on his head Man that body been way past due When they catch him lacking crack his top just like a cashew I get fried then I pop shit Wrist in pot watch me lock it Fill the safe then I lock it Panties drop then she pop it Niggas hate they can't stop shit Lately it been all profit Walk with a limp keep a rocket Back up cock it and pop it I can't find no wock so I sip Trish None of my shoes cost me less than six Yeah I'm from the county run the six Disrespect I'll put you on the list From the basement like Tigger My young niggas pull triggers You against us or with us Diamonds flash like some glitter You can have up and hit it I won't hire a hitter Pockets fact they were frail If I go broke I'ma take it Wake up pray to god I won't go broke I want my paper straight Thinking bout them days I didn't have it No food on the plate I was trying to get it Got locked up through me behind the gate Told myself don't worry Cause I know this wouldn't be my fate Wake up pray to god I won't go broke I want my paper straight Thinking bout them days I didn't have it No food on the plate I was trying to get it Got locked up through me behind the gate Told myself don't worry Cause I know this wouldn't be my fate