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Ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah Yeah, this one for them young n***as hustlin' them waters in Atlanta By any means, run your bands up 'Member when my mama used to tell me pull my pants up Now my drawers a hundred, now I gotta show 'em off, yeah I ain't wear the regular uniform, I wore Lacoste, yeah Know I can afford it, I ain't askin' what it cost, yeah I went from a sticky situation to a boss And now they listen when I talk, a half a million in my loft And I'm pullin' up in somethin', yeah Every time my uncle see me, he say, "Get your money," yeah Die before I lеt another n***a take it from me, ayy I camе up with hustlers and stealers and the scammers and the killers All the lawyers and the doctors, all the CEOs, my n***as He was supposed to go to college, but he ended up in prison I was supposed to go to college and I did it and I finished Still ended up in jail 'cause I went right back to the trenches I ain't make XXL, but I still ended up with a million (Yeah) N***as ain't run when it got tough, we had to thug it out Both insecure, but we in love, so we just f**k it out They ain't used to love me, but they love me now Wonder if we wasn't where we was, would you still be around? (Yeah) First things first, go get your money, they gon' hate you anyway They come, they go, they leave, they stay, yeah Don't forget to get your money, they gon' love you anyway It's lonely at the top and if it's not, they all gon' say you changed First things first, go get your money, they gon' hate you anyway Come, they go, they leave, they stay, yeah Don't forget to get your money, they gon' love you anyway It's lonely at the top and if it's not, they all gon' say you changed I just wanna make my mama proud of me Ayy, tryna set the way for all my protégés Told 'em, "Just be patient, it's gon play out like a prophecy," yeah A lot of n***as said I wasn't gon' make it, I make more than them I ain't have to take the tour to Florida, made a quarter M Me and Jesus launched For Real water, put your order in I'ma hit the field with the starters, a few quarters in I put on that sh*t, I make your stylist say, "Girl, look at him" Keep my then toes in the street, don't let 'em know I'm in it Never run your mouth around a freak, don't let 'em know your business He'll do whatever for the pu**y, keep him from 'round the b*t*hes He ain't really like that, he pu**y, keep him from 'round the trenches He don't really put that sh*t on, he just be dressin' different I threw all my n***as in the chat, started a company I think I'ma name my daughter Love, she gon' be lovely Started gettin' money and don't give a f**k who f**k with me First things first, go get your money, they gon' hate you anyway They come, they go, they leave, they stay, yeah Don't forget to get your money, they gon' love you anyway It's lonely at the top and if it's not, they all gon' say you changed First things first, go get your money, they gon' hate you anyway Come, they go, they leave, they stay, yeah Don't forget to get your money, they gon' love you anyway It's lonely at the top and if it's not, they all gon' say you changed They gon' say you changed Ayy, big bruh, like Let me get a couple dollars, dog I know you got it on you, man
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