(Hook)

Know its goin down, we dont play around

Try and test the gang, we gon put you in the ground

If you dont ride the wave, then you gon have to drown

Nothin good to say, then keep my name out of ya mouth

(x2)

(Verse 1)

Shorty just called, ain't pick up the phone

I know that she mad cause im not at home

But plug on the way, bringin that o

Of what blow, so i can go flip it to it bro

Pass me the pack of that purp on the flo

Break off a sac and head to the sto

Made me some cash got hunits to throw

Then we head to the stu and put on a show

Waiting on calls got buissness to make

Smokin these blunts while counting this cake

My fingers are numb from counting all day

Well what can i say its my job to paid

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(Hook)

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(Verse 2)

Look at the numbers man i been awake

Working all night no time for a break

Sleep for the weak so i work 7 days

Shit got rough now they ridin my wave

I call it the grind yet i never skate

Always on time even when i am late

My buisness im in this i cannot wait

Til im getting paid to go to the bank