If I Had
If you had one go, one chance at something, would you grab the opertunity
If some one told you, you could get anything you want, by simply choosing a path that you would go by
Would you receive it (Yes), would you get what you want (Yes), would you work hard for it - Hell Motherfing yeah
Living 9 to 5 in this job, Doing this sh*t all day long
I keep on working hard every day and I keep it real that's what I gotta say
Keep on rapping on these tracks, on these beats I am a king
But when I go to work I'm just an ordinary guy
So what the f do I gotta say about this situation anyway
Motherfers better pay up. Money, money, money, make you feel kinda funny
Busting your nuts on a job, that you don't like what the f cog gear wheels in your body
Never stop to function, hail the company
Brrrat throw your hands up, don't get confused you have a choice bratatatat, you have a voice
We catch em all when they sleeping creeping lyrical gangster part time weekend Brrrat Ah
Seeking freedom no more struggle, they beat you with a stick and you will say thank you
Growing up beautiful, getting older getting colder, everybody picking out my cheddar
No Rolex, ricers, never better, get a bit bolder, get a bit colder, only victims flys in sodas
Sugar killing obesity, cancer but killing me slowly, women and dancers
Rhythmic romances, royal branches
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money on my mind
Get that shit it's so damn dope, I do this because I cope
This is to help my mental health. I just put a beat and I rap
That's all I do basically, that's what I was born to be
Thank you
Brrrat throw your hands up, don't get confused you have a choice bratatatat, you have a voice
We catch em all when they sleeping creeping lyrical gangster part time weekend Brrrat Ah
Seeking freedom no more struggle, they beat you with a stick and you will say thank you
Brrrat throw your hands up, don't get confused you have a choice bratatatat, you have a voice
We catch em all when they sleeping creeping lyrical gangster part time weekend Brrrat Ah
Seeking freedom no more struggle, they beat you with a stick and you will say thank you
Beat you with a stick and you will say thank you
Beat you with a stick and you will say thank you
Beat you with a stick and you will say thank you
Beat you with a stick and you will say thank you
Gracias, Danke Schön, Merci beaucoup, Asante Sana
Thank-you, thank-you, thank-you
If some one told you, you could get anything you want, by simply choosing a path that you would go by
Would you receive it (Yes), would you get what you want (Yes), would you work hard for it - Hell Motherfing yeah
Living 9 to 5 in this job, Doing this sh*t all day long
I keep on working hard every day and I keep it real that's what I gotta say
Keep on rapping on these tracks, on these beats I am a king
But when I go to work I'm just an ordinary guy
So what the f do I gotta say about this situation anyway
Motherfers better pay up. Money, money, money, make you feel kinda funny
Busting your nuts on a job, that you don't like what the f cog gear wheels in your body
Never stop to function, hail the company
Brrrat throw your hands up, don't get confused you have a choice bratatatat, you have a voice
We catch em all when they sleeping creeping lyrical gangster part time weekend Brrrat Ah
Seeking freedom no more struggle, they beat you with a stick and you will say thank you
Growing up beautiful, getting older getting colder, everybody picking out my cheddar
No Rolex, ricers, never better, get a bit bolder, get a bit colder, only victims flys in sodas
Sugar killing obesity, cancer but killing me slowly, women and dancers
Rhythmic romances, royal branches
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money on my mind
Get that shit it's so damn dope, I do this because I cope
This is to help my mental health. I just put a beat and I rap
That's all I do basically, that's what I was born to be
Thank you
Brrrat throw your hands up, don't get confused you have a choice bratatatat, you have a voice
We catch em all when they sleeping creeping lyrical gangster part time weekend Brrrat Ah
Seeking freedom no more struggle, they beat you with a stick and you will say thank you
Brrrat throw your hands up, don't get confused you have a choice bratatatat, you have a voice
We catch em all when they sleeping creeping lyrical gangster part time weekend Brrrat Ah
Seeking freedom no more struggle, they beat you with a stick and you will say thank you
Beat you with a stick and you will say thank you
Beat you with a stick and you will say thank you
Beat you with a stick and you will say thank you
Beat you with a stick and you will say thank you
Gracias, Danke Schön, Merci beaucoup, Asante Sana
Thank-you, thank-you, thank-you
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Richter
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