flexing on my ex
I'm up in the morning like (grind time) Early birds get the most worms Gotta get my funds Gotta get my cash Play with my money I'ma beat that ass Bitches like to disturb my peace, that's why I keep a peace But I gotta stay focused on my paper Flexing on my ex I gotta bag on these haters Flexing on my ex The one who put his hands on me Yeah I did it niggas wat don't kill me make me stronger So Everytime I make a dime I do it in your honor you dishonor I remember those cold nights Young bitch had to get her gold right Got a new connect and he bout his bankroll try him and he'll turn your head to a pot hole Shot out to tru my nigga put me on They murdered him on some lame shit dog Then his sister Missy shot me that Q P and from there I played leap frog And I punch that clock I go hard in the paint I get it in go back to my fuck you pay me days when I was grinding fore I hit the pen Money coming in from all ends She thought she was something she fucked my play She couldn't get money or a meal she self played And I'm self made And I stay draped in name brand and jewelry You won't catch me naked And when I get fresh on some fly shit you gone bow down in respect bitch I start hustling early and I get done late and if I get in in the wee hours I don't take a break that's how I get that cake str8 up out the mud I'm gone make sum shake I'ma make it twerk Bills gone get paid on time kuz I'm up in the morning like grind time
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I'm up in the morning like (grind time) Early birds get the most worms Gotta get my funds Gotta get my cash Play with my money I'ma beat that ass Bitches like to disturb my peace, that's why I keep a peace But I gotta stay focused on my paper Flexing on my ex I gotta bag on these haters Flexing on my ex The one who put his hands on me Yeah I did it niggas wat don't kill me make me stronger So Everytime I make a dime I do it in your honor you dishonor I remember those cold nights Young bitch had to get her gold right Got a new connect and he bout his bankroll try him and he'll turn your head to a pot hole Shot out to tru my nigga put me on They murdered him on some lame shit dog Then his sister Missy shot me that Q P and from there I played leap frog And I punch that clock I go hard in the paint I get it in go back to my fuck you pay me days when I was grinding fore I hit the pen Money coming in from all ends She thought she was something she fucked my play She couldn't get money or a meal she self played And I'm self made And I stay draped in name brand and jewelry You won't catch me naked And when I get fresh on some fly shit you gone bow down in respect bitch I start hustling early and I get done late and if I get in in the wee hours I don't take a break that's how I get that cake str8 up out the mud I'm gone make sum shake I'ma make it twerk Bills gone get paid on time kuz I'm up in the morning like grind time
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