Get a Job
Money and hoes
I don't trust them they got to go
Scrr in that foreign fivio
And you know how that goes Yh
Double m with my g's
See I got like a million problems
So I need a million pounds
They want me stuck in box
Want me to lose my round
I'm like Durkio in the voice Yhh
So you know u going to love my sound
Nah nigga we coming up
Started up from the underground
These niggas hating for nothing
Get a Job
It ain't theirs but they stunting
Get a Job
Niggas hating for nothing
Get a Job
It ain't theirs but they stunting
Get a job
Got a million things on my mind yh
Don't call my line
If you gone waste my time Yh
That bitch declined
But now she on my
beep beep beep
Got me on demon time
Need me that peace of mind
Why you think I'm getting mine
See I got like a million problems
So I need a million pounds
They want me stuck in box
Want me to lose my round
I'm like Durkio in the voice Yh
So you know u Going to love my sound
Nah nigga we coming up
Started up from the underground
Spent a quid on this chain
Your bitch stupid gave brain
I need money fuck fame
Since I been on my worse behaviour
Nothings been the same
Can't be rolling with no lames
Still I'm cruising in my Lane
Better get out of my way
These Niggas hating for nothing
Get a Job
It ain't theirs but they stunting
Get a Job
Niggas hating for nothing
Get a Job
It ain't theirs but they stunting
Get a job
Money and Hoes
Money and bros
I don't trust them they gotta go
Might scrr in that foreign fivio
Or pop up with smoke
She wan play with my muscles, physio
And you know how that goes Yh
Double M's with my G's
Got me feeling like Rozay
Racks on me I don't split it
Racks on me in the middle
Nigga we make pee's
Everything ours no rental
Really swam in her
Came out with a medal
She ride the bike no pedal
If I ever lose back to the kettle
See I got like a million problems
So I need a million pounds
They want me stuck in box
Want me to lose my round
I'm like Durkio in the voice Yhh
So you know u Going to love my sound
Nah nigga we coming up
Started up from the underground
These niggas hating for nothing
Get aJob
It ain't theirs but they stunting
Get a Job
Niggas hating for nothing
Get a Job
It ain't theirs but they stunting
Get a job
Racks on me I don't split it
Racks on me in the middle
Nigga we make p's
Everything ours no rental
Really swam in her
Came out with a medal
I don't trust them they got to go
Scrr in that foreign fivio
And you know how that goes Yh
Double m with my g's
See I got like a million problems
So I need a million pounds
They want me stuck in box
Want me to lose my round
I'm like Durkio in the voice Yhh
So you know u going to love my sound
Nah nigga we coming up
Started up from the underground
These niggas hating for nothing
Get a Job
It ain't theirs but they stunting
Get a Job
Niggas hating for nothing
Get a Job
It ain't theirs but they stunting
Get a job
Got a million things on my mind yh
Don't call my line
If you gone waste my time Yh
That bitch declined
But now she on my
beep beep beep
Got me on demon time
Need me that peace of mind
Why you think I'm getting mine
See I got like a million problems
So I need a million pounds
They want me stuck in box
Want me to lose my round
I'm like Durkio in the voice Yh
So you know u Going to love my sound
Nah nigga we coming up
Started up from the underground
Spent a quid on this chain
Your bitch stupid gave brain
I need money fuck fame
Since I been on my worse behaviour
Nothings been the same
Can't be rolling with no lames
Still I'm cruising in my Lane
Better get out of my way
These Niggas hating for nothing
Get a Job
It ain't theirs but they stunting
Get a Job
Niggas hating for nothing
Get a Job
It ain't theirs but they stunting
Get a job
Money and Hoes
Money and bros
I don't trust them they gotta go
Might scrr in that foreign fivio
Or pop up with smoke
She wan play with my muscles, physio
And you know how that goes Yh
Double M's with my G's
Got me feeling like Rozay
Racks on me I don't split it
Racks on me in the middle
Nigga we make pee's
Everything ours no rental
Really swam in her
Came out with a medal
She ride the bike no pedal
If I ever lose back to the kettle
See I got like a million problems
So I need a million pounds
They want me stuck in box
Want me to lose my round
I'm like Durkio in the voice Yhh
So you know u Going to love my sound
Nah nigga we coming up
Started up from the underground
These niggas hating for nothing
Get aJob
It ain't theirs but they stunting
Get a Job
Niggas hating for nothing
Get a Job
It ain't theirs but they stunting
Get a job
Racks on me I don't split it
Racks on me in the middle
Nigga we make p's
Everything ours no rental
Really swam in her
Came out with a medal
Credits
Writer(s): Isaac Shoniran
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