Текст песни Reel It In - TRON

I go get that paper I reel it in
I listened to them I ain't feeling em
Account need some commas I fill it in
I count up them commas I'm feeling em
Laid up in the lab with a pretty bitch
She thru if she start with that silly shit
Ain't no need to question I'm really it
They talk like they wit it ain't killing shit
I do this for real I am not with the acting
Go Ask them about me I'm really it
I'm just tryna see how that Bentley whip
I'm just tryna see how that fendi fit
Don't pay me no mind I be talking my shit
Until I'm in a grave I'll be getting rich
Give a fuck bout a wedding ain't getting hitched
Maybe later but right now I'm gettings chips
Bitch I'm on a roll
I ordered that merch in bout 24hrs bitch I got sold
Then I double back let me triple the racks pussy I want the gold
Stay tf out the way If I die It's the greatest story never told uh
Real ones never fold uh
In a whole different mode
Tryna travel cross the globe uh
Diamonds dancing like a strobe uh
Niggas hating getting old uh
I need some bands for a show uh
He not my mans he a hoe uh
I got a plan ima blow uh
Tell a friend if yeen ain't know
Don on go nigga real shit