Songtexte
I
got,
I
got
(Ayy,
Smoke
Fusion,
you
did
it
again)
I
got
commas,
I
got
commas
to
my
money
and
you
got
none
We
just
hit
a
play
for
twenty
K,
so
I
might
show
some
love
She
shakin'
ass
inside
the
club
Bring
some
balloons
in
'cause
I'm
up
I
could
never
get
enough,
I-I
could
never
get
enough
I
got
money
on
my
brain,
so
now
I
feel
like
Lil'
Wayne
I
could
never
switch
on
gang
'cause
to
me
that
shit
is
lame
Them
boys
better
look
both
ways
before
they
get
inside
my
lane
All
my
dawgs
gon'
bring
the
pain,
we
got
thirties,
let
em
hang
Bitch,
I'm
ballin'
like
I'm
him
When
you
ball,
you
hit
the
rim
Being
broke
is
like
a
sin
So
I
had
to
get
it
in
Gotta
get
the
money
now
Ha-Had
to
get
the
money
then
Had
a
couple
homies
flip
Wrote
'em
off
just
like
a
pen,
ayy
I
got
people
countin'
on
me
Gotta
keep
some
snakes
around
me
Na,
I
can't
let
'em
by
We
get
rich,
and
we
get
high
How
my
bitch
so
goddamn
fine?
I
been
tiptoein'
the
line
I
tell
her
anything
but
lies
We
gon'
live
until
we
die
I
got
commas,
I
got
commas
to
my
money
and
you
got
none
We
just
hit
a
play
for
twenty
K,
so
I
might
show
some
love
Shakin'
ass
inside
the
club
Bring
some
balloons
in
'cause
I'm
up
I
could
never
get
enough,
I-I
could
never
get
enough
I
got
money
on
my
brain,
so
now
I
feel
like
Lil'
Wayne
I
could
never
switch
on
gang
'cause
to
me
that
shit
is
lame
Them
boys
better
look
both
ways
before
they
get
inside
my
lane
All
my
dawgs
gon'
bring
the
pain,
we
got
thirties,
let
em
hang
(Hey)
1 All Night
2 Woozy
3 Demons With Halos
4 Hard To Tell
5 Dubs
6 I Can't Stop
7 New York
8 Somebody
9 Never Get Enough
10 That's My Dawg
11 Plenty Time
12 shawty
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