Intro Yeah, yeah Fuckin Fuckin Fuckin Foolie DUBO And I got moves to make, I got money to make And if pimpin caught slippin than I got bitches to take I got money to make Yeah, I aint really on that I aint really for that [Verse 1 DubO] People die everyday Every day for no reason But Ima live it up Cherish every moment breathin I know some ns that left in vain never comin back R.I.P is all I see like they cant make it without no strap Fuck that bullshit I see opportunities for money I aint tryin to say Im hot but you should kick it where its sunny I got money on my mind and that will never change up Invest in my time Thats the way I came up Sittin in the trees Talkin to the leaves Man this shit I cant believe like this the way it gotta be Show me love, hate Either way you know I get it According to the face of my watch its time to get it Slow down what you speak and take actions to show me Yeah that talk can walk a 100, make a 100 Haters show me I just smoke, coast Screamin money over triggers Make a toast with my ns EST! Aint nothin realer [Chorus] Yeah, every day I wake up I get on my roll Chop, chop, chop Like you already know Im just tryin to get my cake up I aint really on that I aint really for that Boy, I got moves to make I got money to make And if pimpin caught slippin Then I got bitches to take I aint really on that I aint really for that Boy, I got moves to make [Verse 2 DubO] Today Im feelin better Better than ever I might change the weather And make it rain on whoever The situation is greater Apology to my haters I know you wish that Id fall And honestly its degradin But I want nothing more than to last forever That way me and my team can slip glass forever Get trashed and kick ass and live fast I better Make a come up and end up a rich ass forever Okay Im thinking every day Im choppin all the time Wrote a list full of words Money on my mind I said it once Say it twice Thats because I mean it Did it once Maybe twice But that dont got no feelings Okay DUBO how you feelin? Feelin great ask again Okay, DUBO how you feelin? Super baked pass it in Take another sip and hit of life And then Im passin out Got another show Another check And now Im cashing out Hey! [Chorus] Yeah, every day I wake up I get on my roll Chop, chop, chop Like you already know Im just tryin to get my cake up I aint really on that I aint really for that Boy, I got moves to make I got money to make And if pimpin caught slippin Then I got bitches to take I aint really on that I aint really for that Boy, I got moves to make [Verse 3 DubO] This that I dont know Where the hell you find it? This that I dont know Where the hell you find it? Okay this that I dont know Where the hell you find it? Okay turn it up we shinin Okay turn it up rewind it Yeahhhhhhh This that I dont know Where the hell you find it? This that I dont know Where the hell you find it? Okay this that I dont know Where the hell you find it? Okay turn it up we shinin Okay turn it up rewind it Hey! [Chorus] Yeah, every day I wake up I get on my roll Chop, chop, chop Like you already know Im just tryin to get my cake up I aint really on that I aint really for that Boy, I got moves to make I got money to make And if pimpin caught slippin Then I got bitches to take I aint really on that I aint really for that Boy, I got moves to make
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