[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Know what I’m sayin’?
Made it out this shit, man
Lotta’ niggas gon’ hate, but
Shit take hard work, know what I’m sayin’?
(Oh my God, Ronny)
[Chorus]
I gotta go get it on my own, ain’t nobody get it for me
Before I had it, back in the day, when I needed a loan
They shitted on me (Damn)
I ain’t got no choice, gotta [?]
Gotta wake up, I can’t even sleep
I hustle hard, ain’t no quitter in me (Hustle hard)
Jumped off the porch and land on my feet
I was sleepin’ on the flo’, dead broke
I thank God that I found the beat (God)
Kicked the do’
If it wasn’t for my fans, I don’t know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for a couple real niggas like me
I don’t know wherе I’d be (Where I’d bе)
I know she freaky, just like me
Look in my eyes when she ride me (Ride me)
[Verse 1]
I gotta couple real niggas left
I know some bitches that ride for me (They ride)
To be honest, I rather you keep it a hundred
Ain’t no sense in you lyin’ to me (Don’t lie)
Before I was rich, I was tryin’ to be
Before I achieve it, I gotta believe
I already am what you tryna’ be
This bitch, she one of a kind to me
She gonna’ shake that shit in the mirror
She got ass galore, like [?]
Gotta thank God I made it this year
Gotta go hard, I’m facin’ my fears, oh
Rockin’ them jeans, Amiris
Louis Vuitton, can’t find in Sears
I’m ballin’, they playin’, this shit get serious
I bang bout my niggas, it put me in tears
[Chorus]
I gotta go get it on my own, ain’t nobody get it for me
Before I had it, back in the day, when I needed a loan
They shitted on me (Damn)
I ain’t got no choice, gotta [?]
Gotta wake up, I can’t even sleep
I hustle hard, ain’t no quitter in me (Hustle hard)
Jumped off the porch and land on my feet
I was sleepin’ on the flo’, dead broke
I thank God that I found the beat (God)
Kicked the do’
If it wasn’t for my fans, I don’t know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for a couple real niggas like me
I don’t know where I’d be (Where I’d be)
I know she freaky, just like me
Look in my eyes when she ride me (Ride me)
[Verse 2]
She used to hold me down (Yah)
Now you just bringin’ me down (Damn)
I just been blowin’ up, yah
You know it’s goin’ down
I was the freshest, the realest, I grind the headrest
Ain’t have no loyalty, niggas is heartless
[?] spark and we just like a [?]
I think I’m the shit, baby bring me some Charmin (Ptt-ptt)
We had to survive, but I don’t know what happened to her (Vibe)
I think she don’t love me no mo’
It change ya attitude
Don’t run from me baby, I’m tryna’ hold on to ya (Hold on)
I just want ya trust, I ain’t got nothin’ to prove (Nothin’ to prove)
[Chorus]
I gotta go get it on my own, ain’t nobody get it for me
Before I had it, back in the day, when I needed a loan
They shitted on me (Damn)
I ain’t got no choice, gotta [?]
Gotta wake up, I can’t even sleep
I hustle hard, ain’t no quitter in me (Hustle hard)
Jumped off the porch and land on my feet
I was sleepin’ on the flo’, dead broke
I thank God that I found the beat (God)
Kicked the do’
If it wasn’t for my fans, I don’t know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for a couple real niggas like me
I don’t know where I’d be (Where I’d be)
I know she freaky, just like me
Look in my eyes when she ride me (Ride me)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Know what I’m sayin’?
Made it out this shit, man
Lotta’ niggas gon’ hate, but
Shit take hard work, know what I’m sayin’?
(Oh my God, Ronny)
[Chorus]
I gotta go get it on my own, ain’t nobody get it for me
Before I had it, back in the day, when I needed a loan
They shitted on me (Damn)
I ain’t got no choice, gotta [?]
Gotta wake up, I can’t even sleep
I hustle hard, ain’t no quitter in me (Hustle hard)
Jumped off the porch and land on my feet
I was sleepin’ on the flo’, dead broke
I thank God that I found the beat (God)
Kicked the do’
If it wasn’t for my fans, I don’t know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for a couple real niggas like me
I don’t know wherе I’d be (Where I’d bе)
I know she freaky, just like me
Look in my eyes when she ride me (Ride me)
[Verse 1]
I gotta couple real niggas left
I know some bitches that ride for me (They ride)
To be honest, I rather you keep it a hundred
Ain’t no sense in you lyin’ to me (Don’t lie)
Before I was rich, I was tryin’ to be
Before I achieve it, I gotta believe
I already am what you tryna’ be
This bitch, she one of a kind to me
She gonna’ shake that shit in the mirror
She got ass galore, like [?]
Gotta thank God I made it this year
Gotta go hard, I’m facin’ my fears, oh
Rockin’ them jeans, Amiris
Louis Vuitton, can’t find in Sears
I’m ballin’, they playin’, this shit get serious
I bang bout my niggas, it put me in tears
[Chorus]
I gotta go get it on my own, ain’t nobody get it for me
Before I had it, back in the day, when I needed a loan
They shitted on me (Damn)
I ain’t got no choice, gotta [?]
Gotta wake up, I can’t even sleep
I hustle hard, ain’t no quitter in me (Hustle hard)
Jumped off the porch and land on my feet
I was sleepin’ on the flo’, dead broke
I thank God that I found the beat (God)
Kicked the do’
If it wasn’t for my fans, I don’t know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for a couple real niggas like me
I don’t know where I’d be (Where I’d be)
I know she freaky, just like me
Look in my eyes when she ride me (Ride me)
[Verse 2]
She used to hold me down (Yah)
Now you just bringin’ me down (Damn)
I just been blowin’ up, yah
You know it’s goin’ down
I was the freshest, the realest, I grind the headrest
Ain’t have no loyalty, niggas is heartless
[?] spark and we just like a [?]
I think I’m the shit, baby bring me some Charmin (Ptt-ptt)
We had to survive, but I don’t know what happened to her (Vibe)
I think she don’t love me no mo’
It change ya attitude
Don’t run from me baby, I’m tryna’ hold on to ya (Hold on)
I just want ya trust, I ain’t got nothin’ to prove (Nothin’ to prove)
[Chorus]
I gotta go get it on my own, ain’t nobody get it for me
Before I had it, back in the day, when I needed a loan
They shitted on me (Damn)
I ain’t got no choice, gotta [?]
Gotta wake up, I can’t even sleep
I hustle hard, ain’t no quitter in me (Hustle hard)
Jumped off the porch and land on my feet
I was sleepin’ on the flo’, dead broke
I thank God that I found the beat (God)
Kicked the do’
If it wasn’t for my fans, I don’t know where I’d be
If it wasn’t for a couple real niggas like me
I don’t know where I’d be (Where I’d be)
I know she freaky, just like me
Look in my eyes when she ride me (Ride me)
( Hoodrich Pablo Juan )
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