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Jacob Aaron Muse
Jacob Aaron Muse
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Timmydahitman
Timmydahitman
Producer

Lyrics

All gas, no brakes Small circle no fakes If you aint fuckin wit me now then its too late Run the money up like Usain Bad bitches give me top like a toupee From the bottom now im fly like a few planes Young nigga raw like sushay Water diamonds on me Bobby Booshay Flip weight Get cake Stay workin no sick days Sleep walkin sip drank Got flavor how the drip taste Posted up on the block like dikembe Whole lotta money need a big bank I be kickin shit like a sensei Stay down keep grindin nigga get paid I keep residuals all in my visual Gettin money is a everyday ritual Came from nothin my life used to be difficult Hopin, wishin and prayin for a miracle And if they aint talkin money? What you gon do Ima look at the phone and treat em like they invisible Stay on a mission my hustle is critical I got mo bars than a convicted criminal Dat shit that you smokin is typical The shit that im smokin medicinal Double cup fulla them chemicals I got a scale and its digital Hold up, Wait I want alotta money, and a Bentley Mulsain and house by the lake Sleepin on me is a deadly mistake All dis gucci got me covered in snakes I calculate every move that i make If the police pull up on me i shake If it aint bout money, then i cant relate Gotta get it that aint up for debate Married to the money, I just took it on a date If niggas want beef ima cook up a steak Im always workin what the fuck is a break Reppin O-k-l-a-h-o-m-a All gas, no brakes Small circle no fakes If you aint fuckin wit me now then its too late Run the money up like Usain Bad bitches give me top like a toupee From the bottom now im fly like a few planes Young nigga raw like sushay Water diamonds on me Bobby Booshay Flip weight Get cake Stay workin no sick days Sleep walkin sip drank Got flavor how the drip taste Posted up on the block like dikembe Whole lotta money need a big bank I be kickin shit like a sensei Stay down keep grindin nigga get paid Runnin up a check Used to be in debt Now a nigga flex All i want is money power and respect Ima take it to they neck Not a rookie im a vet Put me to the test It aint hard to see that im the best Neva been a hoe Neva been slow I used to be broke Now a nigga all about a bankroll Whoa Talk to em jbo Like a green light how I stay on go By any means I had to get the dough From sellin dope to kickin doors Game cold could be pimpin hoes Like Bruce Lee how im kickin flows Catchin plays Alley ooop Pick and roll Give n go Im a big dog you niggas paw patrol I got bars you just on parole If the conversation dont pertain to dough Do us a both a favor leave me alone I got people to see I got places to go I control the game im jbo the remote I get it poppin like a lifetime supply of coke Oooohhhh I used to be broke as a joke Now im fresh and clean like soap on a rope I'll keep gettin money till the day i croak All gas, no brakes Small circle no fakes If you aint fuckin wit me now then its too late Run the money up like Usain Bad bitches give me top like a toupee From the bottom now im fly like a few planes Young nigga raw like sushay Water diamonds on me Bobby Booshay Flip weight Get cake Stay workin no sick days Sleep walkin sip drank Got flavor how the drip taste Posted up on the block like dikembe Whole lotta money need a big bank I be kickin shit like a sensei Stay down keep grindin nigga get paid
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