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Gotta Get It ft. Free Mikke Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I am a millionaire, it's a weird thing to hear man, I'll tell you, it's a weird thing
To say
I am a fucking millionaire, anybody tells you money is the root of all evil, it doesn't
Fucking happen
They say money can't buy happiness, look at the fucking smile on my face, ear to ear Baby
You want details
Fine
I drive a Ferrari, 355 Cabriolet, what's up
I have a ridiculous house in the South Fork, I have every toy you could possibly imagine
So now you know what's possible, let me tell you what's required
You are required to work your fucking ass off
It's another small grave from the old bando, my living room for champagne and candles
Gays are on my career, walk around in sandals
Wake up, take a shower, I got everything on me, go
Used to have to eat them coals when I got cold, now I push one button, I can heat the
Whole floor
Ladies lining at my door while I'm traveling on tour, gotta have the money up, gotta go
And make some more
And I'm fresher than a samurai, I just thank the lord
I got these foreign bitches riding with me like she from the board
So much drugs in my system, I just let it spread my pores
Gotta get it, I'm out here living the dream, I work hard to see this day by any means
Now I got the millions, and I got the finer things
I work hard to see this day by any means
Tell them yeah I made it, every day I'm faded, chilling with some bad boys, I be getting
Wasted
I work hard to see this day by any means, I work hard to see this day by any means
No days off, study, working on the weekend
Put you on some game, but you steady playing the defense
We don't run away, we land out off in the deep end
I can't run away, how'd I finally got my feet in
I can't run away, how'd I finally got so deep In
I live life, cause I get high
Pride, the checks, touch the sky
Nike checks, fit to rise
I hate from a distance, phantom vibes
Skin on the loose, sweet inside
Either rich or you're broke, pick a side
Either rich or you're broke, pick a side
Get it, I'm out here living the dream, I work hard to see this day by any means
Now I got the millions, and I got the finer things
I work hard to see this day by any means
Tell them yeah I made it, every day I'm faded, chilling with some bad boys, I be getting
Wasted
I work hard to see this day by any means
Tell them yeah I made it, every day I'm faded, chilling with some bad boys, I be getting
Wasted
I work hard to see this day by any means
Tell them yeah I made it, every day I'm faded, chilling with some bad boys, I be getting
Wasted
I work hard to see this day by any means