We out here tryna get it rain or shine
Can't nobody take what's mine
My people say
More, more, more, more, more, more, more, more
That they gon' try to kill me
Going hard for mine is all I know
I'm tryna get all this dough
I try to say
More, more, more, more, more, more, more, more
If you want me come and get me
Early in the morning when the sun come up
I be playing my position, tryna chase a come up
I'm on the corner like little kids that's waiting for the school bus
I'm Reggie Bush about my paper, man I gotta rush
I'm chasing Johnny Dang, gold fangs with diamond crush
I want that TV Johnny watch, earrings and such
I got my mind focused, driving in the fast lane
Apple paint and white seats, looking like a candy cane
I'm running marathons while these lames running sprints
Been pulling all-nighters all year and ever since
I'm running marathons while these lames running sprints
Been pulling all-nighters all year and ever since
I'm running marathons while these lames running sprints
Been pulling all-nighters all year and ever since
I'm steady grinding on the rise like Hunter Pence
Partner, this is common sense, stacking up dollars and cents
I'm thinking picket fence, six rooms that's on a lake
Long as I keep stacking bread like pancakes
I play with high stakes so I can crawl down like snakes
Tryna eat them Vincent Anthony steaks, I gotta get more
We out here tryna get it rain or shine
Can't nobody take what's mine
My people say
More, more, more, more, more, more, more, more
That they gon' try to kill me
Going hard for mine is all I know
I'm tryna get all this dough
I try to say
More, more, more, more, more, more, more, more
If you want me come and get me
From a Buick to a Benz, the American dream
Riding apple over silver with the insides cream
I got my mind on a foreign so I hustle supreme
And I'm somewhat color struck 'cause I only love green
I'm living the ghetto dream, money, hoes and clothes
My mind on bankrolls, I stay up on my toes
See I'm working for that paper, chasing after that cash
Overtime punching clocks, I call it a monster mash
See I'm working for that paper, chasing after that cash
Overtime punching clocks, I call it a monster mash
Paper in my vision so I grind with precision
A hustler's ambition to accumulate commission
My eyes is burning 'cause I ain't slept in 'bout a week
And it's no time to eat so my body is weak
I'm on the creep cash stacking, it ain't no time for slacking
I'm racking money now, later I'll be Cadillac-ing
I'm packing paper in my pockets, so we're
Flowing to the top is where I'm going
My dawg, I gotta get that money
We out here tryna get it rain or shine
Can't nobody take what's mine
My people say
More, more, more, more, more, more, more, more
That they gon' try to kill me
Going hard for mine is all I know
I'm tryna get all this dough
I try to say
More, more, more, more, more, more, more, more
If you want me come and get me
The clock keep on ticking and the countdown is on
My paper keep on stacking, now it won't be long
I'm King Kong on my hustle, using mind with muscle
Putting together plots and schemes like the pieces of a puzzle
These boys chasing broads but I'm out here stacking wads
These boys chasing broads but I'm out here stacking wads
Motivated by screw tapes that's in my iPod
My job is all night, my hustle is all day
When you thrown in the game, it ain't no 401K
Hey, I got a dream like Dr. King and Fat Pat
I swing it like Peter Parker up in the Cadillac
So, changing up the game, Clintons pitch
Hood superstar with dreams of being rich
Gimme more
We out here tryna get it rain or shine
Can't nobody take what's mine
My people say
More, more, more, more, more, more, more, more
That they gon' try to kill me
Going hard for mine is all I know
I'm tryna get all this dough
I try to say
More, more, more, more, more, more, more, more
If you want me come and get me
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