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wake up (jojo beats)
they say money ain’t everythin
i say them n_ggas ain’t make enough money yet
rag,ughhh
verse 1
bad b_tch beside me as i push the foreign,(bad)
hood gettn’ nasty we was just as torn,(nasty)
different club every night
even that sh_t get borin
it’s hard to stay off it cause all my n_ggas on,(we on)
reminiscin’ on the nights i thought i wouldn’ make it,(ugh)
we made a vow to hold it down i swear i wouldn’ break it,(i swear)
the judge gave him 25 he said he couldn’t chase it(gang)
n0body hearin from him
found him in his cell naked,(ah)
stay on point homie, around here it get real dangerous,(real)
if i don’t know you, i don’t know you, i don’ feel strangers
xans’ turn him to superman, watch how that pill changed ya
i know old gangstas, the semi 50s, they still bangin,(dead homies)
bad b_tch beside me as i board this jet,(board it)
i fell in love with cash before i saw a cheque,(on god)
where your honour at my n_gga, where your morals at
a n_gga or a b_tch i need? i never saw it yet,( i haven’t)
askin n_ggas for credit, put you on deck
brick in the trunk headed to charlotte where the h_rnets at,(we out)
labels love to give n_ggas advances, i need more than that, (twenty thou that ain’t no money) way more
bad b_tch beside me as i roll this blunt
n_ggas ain’t respect your heart cause you ain’t show enough
introverted n_gga i don’t open up,( i don’t)
smokin’ with my loc’, just thinkin’ what if we both was up,(both up)
when it was time to double back you wasn’t showin’ up
asked god for forgiveness was whilin’ when we was growin’ up,(bloah)
you couldn’ roll with us we’ll rob you, you wasn’t broke enough
got family in the islands just packing cocaine in coconuts,(cocaina)
get it through customs right to the city shop we can open up
copped the newest coupe(skrrrr) n_ggas think we movin fruit
might dye my hair, grow out my beard so dey don’ notice him
nose candy, i play miami, probably with zo and em’,(sac passe)
bad b_tch beside me i might kick her out,( sh_t out)
momma found my stash, like what this sh_t about, (what’s this)
empty the clip my n_gga, pour some liquor out
i’m good with it, cause i’ve been without, (nothin) out
back to back foreign spinnin’ out, (skrrr)out
just to see me is expensive now, (pay up) ow
so many hoes they think i’m pimpin’ now,(pimmmp) wow
get away with murder, oj simpson style, ow
bad b_tch beside me as i pour a glass,(bad)
learned this sh_t in the streets i didn’ go to class,(dropped out)
ready to take a n_gga out cause you know he trash,(box soda)
this money comin’, i just hope it lasts, yeah
they was lit until they smoked his ass, (bloah) blast
two hunnid’ somethin’, (skrrrr) i dunno the dash, smash
this p_ssy bueno i jus hope i last, (bueno) splash
payin’ for that body easy as a lay up, glass,(glass)
bad b_tch beside me, ain’t no n_ggas wit me,(none)
couple trucks follow, with some hittas wit me,( my n_ggas)
i can do it like em and fifty or like big and diddy,(either or)
i might have to lose it all to see who really wit me,(really wit me)
who really wit me
(if i lost everything, who gonn’ still f_ck with me,)

i might have to lose it all to see who really wit me
mike kuz
jojo
(album done n_gga
gang
who really with me
i might have to lose it all

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