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Andrew Dale Stewart
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Christopher Miles Betancourt
Songwriter:in
Jyrell Elijah Stewart
Songwriter:in
Letras
Aww Aww
Just woke up
On a Saturday
Tryna figure out
Why they mad
Today
Can't entertain the
Games
Because the cash awaits
Just hit the fadeaway
And that made them
Mad again
I do not care what you say
The takeover is happening
Getting the racks
And we adding it
Sorry but you do not
Matter bitch
Pass her around and
We pass her friend
And that was no
Accident
She probably just wanna
Hop right in the bens
But we are not having it
She probably just wanna
Hop right in the bens
She better be giving
Neck
Aww Aww
Just woke up
On a Saturday
Tryna figure out
Why they mad
Today
Can't entertain the
Games
Because the cash awaits
Just hit the fadeaway
And that made them
Mad again
I do not care what you say
The takeover is happening
Getting the racks
And we adding it
Sorry but you do not
Matter bitch
Pass her around and
We pass her friend
And that was no
Accident
She probably just wanna
Hop right in the bens
But we are not having it
She probably just wanna
Hop right in the bens
She better be giving
Neck
I got a bag today
She on my line
Gave her sack to chase
Money run athlete
Perfect the time
Ain't no accident
Clear like a glass
Cut up the grass
Seeing all snakes today
Scratching like rash
I pop a perk
I'm getting high today
G6 life when I fly away
Off these drugs
Can't feel the pain
Numb the thoughts that's in my brain
Countin the racks no shorts today
It's getting hot outside today
Walk with the duffel to carry the K's
Walk with the duffel to carry the K's
We be on the G
Serving E
If you can't sleep
Then you know we got the Z's
Skater life gotta walk with some steeze
Get it right
When you talking to me
Yeah gotta flex up
Do it right with ease
Money counter sprung
Look like some peas
His bell got rung
Like swiper please
Three round burst
No Nike in me
You can not check me
Yeah you're all in my face
But I know you don't like me
Yeah Bet you wanna fight me
Gotta blooder off the drugs
Yeah it could be a homie
Yeah I Hurd that he mad
Cause I took his bitch
Fuck it cause she good with her spits
Lucki I just poured another fifth
Just like a bull
I came from the pit
Just woke up
On a Saturday
Tryna figure out
Why they mad
Today
Can't entertain the
Games
Because the cash awaits
Just hit the fadeaway
And that made them
Mad again
I do not care what you say
The takeover is happening
Getting the racks
And we adding it
Sorry but you do not
Matter bitch
Pass her around and
We pass her friend
And that was no
Accident
She probably just wanna
Hop right in the bens
But we are not having it
She probably just wanna
Hop right in the bens
She better be giving
Neck
Written by: Andrew Dale Stewart, Christopher Miles Betancourt, Jyrell Elijah Stewart
