Myrtle
I been drinking all day
Everywhere i go i be thinking bout you always
Downtown summer rolling in my mama
Sneaking in the building, smoking sour in the hallway
It's over now
We older now
The poster child of the sky
I been on the clouds
It's all love, i stay true, it's all love
Getting money but we still the same, yeah
I just want the food, you can keep the fame, yeah
We came from the dirt, We came from the dirt
This ain't nothing local, this a different strain, yeah
OG told me don't be what you not though
Appreciate what you already got bro
Young and get your money, shorty get your bread
Nigga's rob they mama just to get ahead
Where you from G, where you where you from G
Where you from G, where you where you from G
They don't say much, they just let the gun speak
Take you out yo kick's, call them Kyrie
All that yumbo ever wanted was a gold chain
Riding though the city in a Benz, bumping ol ye
Fuck a 9 to 5, imma get this shit my own way
Fuck a tram homie, this my own wave
That's a fact
Riding through the city with the bro's
Riding through the city oh no
On a rooftop blowing o's
Money calling, hol' up hol' up
Watch me while i get this money
Watch me while i get this money
Told you i was going to be rich
You was laughing like that shit was funny, ay
Watch me while i get this money
Watch me while i get this money
Told you i was going to be rich
You was laughing like that shit was funny
Life changes, i'm living on higher vibrations
Giving out the love like traffic coppers with citations
Life ain't all about green backs and weed wraps
But still we need that because that's where society's at
I stay simple
99 in the rental
PCH in the shades with wifey, life is eventful
But you can do it too
I look at me like who is you
You don't see me rocking chains
Because i don't think that shit is cool
I ain't shit i'm just a dude
Grew up blocks away from biggie
Not a martyr for the city
But they fucking with my tunes
And i do it for my haters
Like you was sure i was gonna lose
And i do it for my son
Cos he love me to the moon
And i owe him that
Besides from the money i'm talking wisdom
I'm exercising his visions so he can make good decisions
It's a marathon
I hope i live to see the fall of babylon
Maybe then we'll get our freedom after all
Watch me while i get this money
Watch me while i get this money
Told you i was going to be rich
You was laughing like that shit was funny, ay
Watch me while i get this money
Watch me while i get this money
Told you i was going to be rich
You was laughing like that shit was funny
Everywhere i go i be thinking bout you always
Downtown summer rolling in my mama
Sneaking in the building, smoking sour in the hallway
It's over now
We older now
The poster child of the sky
I been on the clouds
It's all love, i stay true, it's all love
Getting money but we still the same, yeah
I just want the food, you can keep the fame, yeah
We came from the dirt, We came from the dirt
This ain't nothing local, this a different strain, yeah
OG told me don't be what you not though
Appreciate what you already got bro
Young and get your money, shorty get your bread
Nigga's rob they mama just to get ahead
Where you from G, where you where you from G
Where you from G, where you where you from G
They don't say much, they just let the gun speak
Take you out yo kick's, call them Kyrie
All that yumbo ever wanted was a gold chain
Riding though the city in a Benz, bumping ol ye
Fuck a 9 to 5, imma get this shit my own way
Fuck a tram homie, this my own wave
That's a fact
Riding through the city with the bro's
Riding through the city oh no
On a rooftop blowing o's
Money calling, hol' up hol' up
Watch me while i get this money
Watch me while i get this money
Told you i was going to be rich
You was laughing like that shit was funny, ay
Watch me while i get this money
Watch me while i get this money
Told you i was going to be rich
You was laughing like that shit was funny
Life changes, i'm living on higher vibrations
Giving out the love like traffic coppers with citations
Life ain't all about green backs and weed wraps
But still we need that because that's where society's at
I stay simple
99 in the rental
PCH in the shades with wifey, life is eventful
But you can do it too
I look at me like who is you
You don't see me rocking chains
Because i don't think that shit is cool
I ain't shit i'm just a dude
Grew up blocks away from biggie
Not a martyr for the city
But they fucking with my tunes
And i do it for my haters
Like you was sure i was gonna lose
And i do it for my son
Cos he love me to the moon
And i owe him that
Besides from the money i'm talking wisdom
I'm exercising his visions so he can make good decisions
It's a marathon
I hope i live to see the fall of babylon
Maybe then we'll get our freedom after all
Watch me while i get this money
Watch me while i get this money
Told you i was going to be rich
You was laughing like that shit was funny, ay
Watch me while i get this money
Watch me while i get this money
Told you i was going to be rich
You was laughing like that shit was funny
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Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Avery Jones
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