The Beginning

Get it started
I ain't never been to jail
Oh they want to see me fail
Won't they put a nigga down
I ain't lost near a round
Get it started
Fuck they talking bout a sound
I ain't never let them down
What I feel they feel the same
Y'all should chalk it to the game
Get it started
I win I lose I smoke (Smoke)
Got dro got lean got dope
I'm lost I pray I hope
Get it started
Empty hearted but I boost
Get in car then I coast
Martin King with the dream
It's just real let the sing

Eastside get the money then we float
Westside get the money then we float
Westside get the money then we float
Eastside get the money then we float
I might smoke a joint and pass it to yo hoe
I might smoke a joint and pass it to yo hoe
Let's smoke
Get dro
Getting dope
Getting mo'
I might smoke a joint and pass it to yo hoe
I might smoke a joint and pass it to yo hoe

Bet it all for the win
Yeah it feel like I'm running something
Got a little money need to budget
Got a big dream little hope
Yeah my wrist saying need to go
But I'm praying daily bout the dough
Yeah I'm praying daily bout the dreams
Yeah I see it close yea it seems
Sometimes you gotta ask for it
Spend chips on it till your ass poor
Going broke for it make you want it more
Want a record label like a dope dealer
Money change make the money bigger
I been thinking 'bout the money thicker
But the more money bring the problems nigga
Yeah...

Eastside get the money then we float
Westside get the money then we float
Westside get the money then we float
Eastside get the money then we float
I might smoke a joint and pass it to yo hoe
I might smoke a joint and pass it to yo hoe
Let's smoke
Get dro
Getting dope
Getting mo'
I might smoke a joint and pass it to yo hoe
I might smoke a joint and pass it to yo hoe



Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Ball
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