DoIt4Show
Money sign
Money sign
That's evil
Ohhh, hahaha
That's where I heard the beat from
It's a J Cole beat
Alright, uh, yeah
What
Oh my gosh
What
Get em up
Get em up
Getemup, getemup, getemup
Yeya
Pull up
Tote
Look how my ops onna roll
I got them up on they toes
They think I do it for show
Wait is he toting them poles
Or is he just healing his soul
I guess nobody will know
Cus they think I do it for show
Wait is he swerving for low
My price got junkies moving the dough, uh
I got them up on they toes
They like it
Shawdy smoking the dro, uh
Hit it real sloppy like Joe
I cannot be taxing when i'm in the zone, uh
Hit up Og Mylo
We pull up
Attack him
Now we in the mode, uh
Gold, uh
Sick him, now it's really sold uh
Hold up
I don't like his tone
I hit up my brother
Now we on the road, uh
If I say to get him
He go
He do what he's told
I get him the dough, uh
It got us throwing em fours
We pouring them fours
Repent off the shoulder
Yeya
Pull up
Tote
Look how my ops onna roll
I got them up on they toes
They think I do it for show
Wait is he toting them poles
Or is he just healing his soul
I guess nobody will know
Cus they think I do it for show
We pull up
Helly coats, uh
Cus it's getting colder
Murder what she wrote
Cus brodie said he wanna fold her
Sipping on this pint
This syrup got me on shoulders
Put him in a roller
Just watch how I pass it to bro, uh
Watch how I pass it to bro
You know how it go when I hit up the score, uh
Watch me hit up ya folks
Got me pouring them fours when I slid to the floor
He do not know where to go in his heart
Little bro
What you doing it for
Yea we gon hit him and split in the dark
Now say that I do it for show
Buck, yeh
Or else it's up, yeh
And if it's up, yeh
Well then we stuck
And I got it in the cut, yeh
Shawdy say what's up, yeh
I don't know what's luck, yeh
She said boy you up without that luck
Yeya
Pull up
Tote
Look how my ops onna roll
I got them up on they toes
They think I do it for show
Wait is he toting them poles
Or is he just healing his soul
I guess nobody will know
Cus they think I do it for show
Yeya
Pull up
Tote
Look how my ops onna roll
I got them up on they toes
They think I do it for show
Wait is he toting them poles
Or is he just healing his soul
I guess nobody will know
Cus they think I do it for show
Money sign
That's evil
Ohhh, hahaha
That's where I heard the beat from
It's a J Cole beat
Alright, uh, yeah
What
Oh my gosh
What
Get em up
Get em up
Getemup, getemup, getemup
Yeya
Pull up
Tote
Look how my ops onna roll
I got them up on they toes
They think I do it for show
Wait is he toting them poles
Or is he just healing his soul
I guess nobody will know
Cus they think I do it for show
Wait is he swerving for low
My price got junkies moving the dough, uh
I got them up on they toes
They like it
Shawdy smoking the dro, uh
Hit it real sloppy like Joe
I cannot be taxing when i'm in the zone, uh
Hit up Og Mylo
We pull up
Attack him
Now we in the mode, uh
Gold, uh
Sick him, now it's really sold uh
Hold up
I don't like his tone
I hit up my brother
Now we on the road, uh
If I say to get him
He go
He do what he's told
I get him the dough, uh
It got us throwing em fours
We pouring them fours
Repent off the shoulder
Yeya
Pull up
Tote
Look how my ops onna roll
I got them up on they toes
They think I do it for show
Wait is he toting them poles
Or is he just healing his soul
I guess nobody will know
Cus they think I do it for show
We pull up
Helly coats, uh
Cus it's getting colder
Murder what she wrote
Cus brodie said he wanna fold her
Sipping on this pint
This syrup got me on shoulders
Put him in a roller
Just watch how I pass it to bro, uh
Watch how I pass it to bro
You know how it go when I hit up the score, uh
Watch me hit up ya folks
Got me pouring them fours when I slid to the floor
He do not know where to go in his heart
Little bro
What you doing it for
Yea we gon hit him and split in the dark
Now say that I do it for show
Buck, yeh
Or else it's up, yeh
And if it's up, yeh
Well then we stuck
And I got it in the cut, yeh
Shawdy say what's up, yeh
I don't know what's luck, yeh
She said boy you up without that luck
Yeya
Pull up
Tote
Look how my ops onna roll
I got them up on they toes
They think I do it for show
Wait is he toting them poles
Or is he just healing his soul
I guess nobody will know
Cus they think I do it for show
Yeya
Pull up
Tote
Look how my ops onna roll
I got them up on they toes
They think I do it for show
Wait is he toting them poles
Or is he just healing his soul
I guess nobody will know
Cus they think I do it for show
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