Man up

Huh

Man up I've been on my grind for oh so long tryna
Stack this money up they know I run it up

Tryna steal my drip I got that sauce you know I tag for that

I've been laying low you know I'm out the way
I've been made two-hundred k no more penny pintion designer
Everything iced out my wedding ring

Been married to the gang baby this real pimping rue lemme hold sum

Bitch that will never happen and I don't do any capping
Most of thees niggas actin ima stick to rapping
Not with the pillow talking no the politician

AAA finger itching nigga this my inner wishing no time for intermission
Ima get mine so you could stick to wishing

Cause every time I was down and out
Ain't nobody ever help me out took a lookup in the mirror tell myself
"I love you" just to build my self-esteem up

Tell me how u came up bitch I got it out of the mud tell um
Gett him bach in blood if they really bout it but I really doubt it

And it 019 till the death of me 100 grand off the recipe
And I can't see myself falling off im so high up how you love that

Counting hundreds on hundreds that money keeps coming and coming
Coming and coming in

And you cant pay me to change where I come from

Got tired of hard living so I changed the way
I'm living start grinding I had to get it oT I was in the kitchen



Credits
Writer(s): Krim Rue
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