Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Cameron J Foster
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
TORYONTHEBEAT
Produzent:in
Joshua Jennings
Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
Wake up and go get it
You could have anything you want
If you just hop up off yo ass and go and get it
You better hop up in a bag and zip it up
Because the clock just keep on tickin'
Bitch I seen this coming like the shit was on the Simpsons
Did it with no questions 'cause I don't need no permission
I just got this check
I'm finna cash out
She just gave me neck
I'm finna pass out
'Member I was poor
But I got cash now
Sleeping on the floor
I need a pad now
Used to ride the bus
I want a bust down
Mama used to fuss
But she don't fuss now
'Member shit was hard
It made me tough now
Cory in the house
My life was rough wow
Shit was tough
Member I was really fucked up
**** had a blunt with some ideas
I had way too many fears
Made it here off of never giving up
Running to a check before I chase one of these bitches
Plus my bitch a really bad one I don't think I'm ever switchin'
Say she goin' on a diet baby eat up all this spinach
Put a smile up on your face I don't know why you always grimmin'
See I had dreams of gettin' paper and then I Manifested
Never second guessed it cause I been knew that this shit was destined
Took a lil preppin' now I go out just to bring the check in
**** steady hating conversatin i'm like who gone check em
Runnin' to the money on a mission like a super spy
Rollin' up the doja wit my **** let's get stupid high
**** fresh as hell yeah I wake up and get stupid fly
Hop up out the bed turn my swag on on some Soulja shit
**** got a problem we can solve cause it's over with
Boy your song trash **** you be on some Grover shit
When I drop the tape I guarantee I'm takin' over bitch
Written by: Cameron J Foster