Way I Get It Lyrics

7am, Promise Land shit. I need some McQueen or Bumbu or something

Oh, you got that? Okay, I'm ready

I got that money on my mind, shit, I'm thinking bout the dough

What you know, carpenter my rhymes be ripping through the floor

Bout to blow, some will show some love, some I know that won't

I don't care, ripping through these niggas like a speedboat

Leo, shout out Alex, that's my mentor, yeah for sure

Anytime you call, you know I'm always picking up my phone

Straight designer, chilling in the closet like it's Michael Myers

I'm on fire, getting to the money, my only desire

Send the wire, we gon' wait a bit, bout to spend a brick

Feeling rich, what's the point of it if you ain't looking rich

It's okay, got investments worth about 800k

Call up Persico just to see what's on the market for the day

Shit, that's cool, I ignore the shorty, now she think I'm rude

I'm confused, you the late night special, girl don't act brand new

She said true, yeah baby, well I like how you stunt

How you feeling Ricky Ross, I get a million a month

Hundred stacks on the watch, hundred blocks on the dock

Ricky Ross, new whip, tennis shoes and the socks

I'm up in secret city, yeah that boy got the lingo

You better hit the phone, them bricks selling like ringtones

Stepping out fresh, I'm stepping out clean

My nigga Young Mob, the boy in DPC

When I'm up in the D, we gon' stunt like a dog

My niggas drop out of school, but we subject to ball

Don't worry about the crackers, cause the crackers ain't sharp

I'm looking in the phantom, bitch you know that I'm the mob

See the grill in the front, might get a feeling to flunk

Fuck how you feeling, Ricky Ross, I get a million a month

I'm so mob, so mob, I get it so mob

Pulling up to the trap, fresh off a blow job

Ye them thousand dollar jeans, pussy nigga tell that

If you waiting on the sack, boy just hit my cell back

But if they calling, we don't answer, no we getting to the digits

Sending presents to my haters, got them thinking like it's Christmas

Got them looking ahh, ahh, ahh, steady, worried and they thinking

Now I'm killing competition, I'm like woah, woah, woah, keep your reps up

I told Rezzy that our life is about to change, bruh

Driving to the promised land in an Acura

Had the land with the shrimp and the lobster, wait so run that back

What you wanna know, what you tryna see

Can't believe, up in KOD, chilling VIP, living the dream

Shit I fell in love, knew she was a freak, but I plead, put me on the stand

Shit, I am guilty, so what's the fact

Belaire in my hand, you know that's a wrap

I had class, but I lost that shit the way she made it clap

Money talk, shit, but money walk, I ain't new to this

Shit, I know she wanna come the way I see her bite her lip

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