Текст песни Get2it - Plug Reexe

Aye
Aye aye aye
I been up early, yeah I'm tryna get it
I'm too focused on the bread, can't get distracted by a bitch
And I ain't ever been a bitch and I'ma stand on all my business
Ridin wit a smith and that bitch got an extension
If we locked in, we 4L, baby ain't no switchin
Shut up bout yo mans when you wit me you not wit him
And my heart so cold when I show love it make em shiver
Feels like I'm getting old, my little brother not little no more
Ion need no mo'fuckin clone I do my own stunts
All these bitches only hit my phone when they want some
Fuck up out my face lil ho, prolly on one
She know what I want, I wanna hit like a home run
I ain't finna pop no damn pill but I might smoke some
I got woods, I got raws, finna roll some

Money on my mind so I'm always tryna get it
Runnin up my digits
I'm finna touch a million
Ion fuck wit school but the boy still brilliant
I still got up off my ass and made me a lil chicken
And my bitch got class, I would say she fancy
She could throw it back in the back of the Camry
Bitch I'm on top of the world you can't stand me
Have a seat
I got everything you need baby
4's on my feet, my style ain't that unique
I won't freestyle cuz I don't style for free
I won't reach out cuz you not someone I need
I won't miss out cuz there ain't that much to see
Work yo ass off now and have fun later
Man these haters some clowns, they ain't got no paper
If it don't make dollars, it don't make sense
And my circle getting smaller, I don't need no friends
Gave my soul to the lord, I repented all my sins
All the shit I'm going through, how the fuck I'm supposed to live
It's only gon get harder
It's only gon make me stronger
I don't know what I been doing with my life
Its only options
I'm grateful, never hateful
I'm fading away from music cuz the industry gon snake you
Fuck it I'mma make it independent
Fuck a label, I got diamonds on my pendant
And I'll admit that I'm a dumbass kid
So I get money, I'mma spend it
And I'll fuck yo bitch, put my dick in her appendix
Get money shit what I'm on

Aye aye
I been up early, yeah I'm tryna get it
I'm too focused on the bread, can't get distracted by a bitch
And I ain't ever been a bitch and I'ma stand on all my business
Ridin wit a smith and that bitch got an extension
If we locked in, we 4L, baby ain't no switchin
Shut up bout yo mans when you wit me you not wit him
And my heart so cold when I show love it make em shiver
Feels like I'm getting old, my little brother not little no more
Ion need no mo'fuckin clone I do my own stunts
All these bitches only hit my phone when they want some
Fuck up out my face lil ho, prolly on one
She know what I want, I wanna hit like a home run
I ain't finna pop no damn pill but I might smoke some
I got woods, I got raws, finna roll some