Aye Aye where it at man I gotta Go get it like without a doubt
Counted me out now they out
For the count my pockets stay
Green WTF is a drought WTF is
A drought aye Michael Myers
How I'm making a killing I fiend
For the guala that shit keep me
Itching I keep sipping drank man
I can't hold my piss in 250 just
For the cup man I can't even Spill
It I can't even spill it I can't Even Drop it
Pilot I gotta stay Fly in My Cockpit young Mexicano I'm Rocking Rosarios up on my body You know that shit timeless Pressure makes diamonds I bet You gon fold talking that money
Hablo Español married to the Money could never get old man
I come from the south fell in love
With that gold fell in love with That gold fell in love with that Plata I gotta go Get it there ain't No excuse gotta go work man I Lace up my boots hustle in my Veins this shit deeper than roots
I'm floating on beats like a river Canoe going through a canal only
Live once better boost you're Morale Gon Run this shit Up till The roof of my whip gone Remember that I was the one they Would shit on when I'm at church
Pay respects to the Bishop pack Too strong got that shit doing
Sit-ups When I get stressed I put
Dope in my system I'm tired of Waiting I Gotta Go Get It
Yuh Yuh Yuh aye I got tired of Waiting I Gotta go get it