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1. |
Can't Do It Like Me
03:22
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[Hook]
Why these niggas wanna do it like me
Why these niggas wanna be who I be
Why these niggas always filled with jealousy
Why these niggas keep hatin' on me?
They just mad can't do it like me
Can't have my sauce no that shit ain't free
If I walk thru you gotta pay a fee
Copycat niggas tryna be who I be
You just mad cause you can't do it like me
It's so sad you tryna do it like me
You a knockoff bitch and you look real cheap
A Fundi Bag. Gubbi swag, Guzuki on your feet
But over here it's the real thing
I feel like Rae Sremmurd, all I do is swang
You need to stop trying
Can't do it like me, I'm everything you wanna be
[Verse 1]
You don't like me but you still my name in your mouth
Hatin' ass nigga need to cut it out
You ain't got no sauce
Quad on the beat so you know we ain't finna take a loss
I make moves like a boss
You may not see it but nigga it ain't none of your business
Matter fact you need to get you one, two, or four
Cause your pockets on poor
Me a drink, sip too much I can't even think
Be careful not to blink too hard
Or you just might miss me when I'm rollin down the street
I see you lookin..., I see you lookin...,
Tryna figure out how I do it
MONEYMADEIT but bitch you already knew it
If your pockets on empty gone get you some money
Come ride with me if you want the big hundereds
[Hook]
Why these niggas wanna do it like me
Why these niggas wanna be who I be
Why these niggas always filled with jealousy
Why these niggas keep hatin' on me?
They just mad can't do it like me
Can't have my sauce no that shit ain't free
If I walk thru you gotta pay a fee
Copycat niggas tryna be who I be
You just mad cause you can't do it like me
It's so sad you tryna do it like me
You a knockoff bitch and you look real cheap
A Fundi Bag. Gubbi swag, Guzuki on your feet
But over here it's the real thing
I feel like Rae Sremmurd, all I do is swang
You need to stop trying
Can't do it like me, I'm everything you wanna be
[Verse 2]
I need everything designer
Resell saying that it's real they some liars
It ain't real 'less you got it from me
Gossip run real quick in these streets
Everyday you wake up on some bitch nigga shit
That's why I had to hit delete real quick
I ain't got time for no wannabe's
Especially if they wanna be like me
I got myself and dammit man that's already enough
My brain out here on some other stuff
I be talkin to myself like nigga
"What the fuck is you thinkin' or what is you doing?"
But anyway let's back to the music
Always talking shit I'm like how amusing
News flash I don't care
But all that bullshit you can take it somewhere else
Gone gone get, gone gone kick rocks
This right here ain't no rocket science
Even if they made a clone of me you still could see that
That nigga couldn't do it like me
Sorry, but you just can't do it
MONEYMADEIT, ain't no need to debate it
SHADESGANG, Records, and Incorporated
Palm trees ain't the only things that can be shady
[Hook]
Why these niggas wanna do it like me
Why these niggas wanna be who I be
Why these niggas always filled with jealousy
Why these niggas keep hatin' on me?
They just mad can't do it like me
Can't have my sauce no that shit ain't free
If I walk thru you gotta pay a fee
Copycat niggas tryna be who I be
You just mad cause you can't do it like me
It's so sad you tryna do it like me
You a knockoff bitch and you look real cheap
A Fundi Bag. Gubbi swag, Guzuki on your feet
But over here it's the real thing
I feel like Rae Sremmurd, all I do is swang
You need to stop trying
Can't do it like me, I'm everything you wanna be
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2. |
#GETABAG (No Time)
02:24
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[Hook]
I ain't got no time for no video games
Money stuck in my head, yea it's stuck in my brain
I don't even sit down and watch TV
#GETABAG on repeat, yea
I ain't got no time for no video games
Money stuck in my head, yea it's stuck in my brain
I don't even sit down and watch TV
#GETABAG on repeat
[Verse 1]
I feel like Fantasia I ain't got no time
For that dumb shit, I would rather be in line
To get on the money train, money calling my name
Money all in my name, see where I'm going with this man?
Being rich, it is just all in my blood
And I don't have no time for a fucking scrub
Creep on the haters just like TLC
Diamonds on waterfall heading to the beach, yea
[Hook]
I ain't got no time for no video games
Money stuck in my head, yea it's stuck in my brain
I don't even sit down and watch TV
#GETABAG on repeat, yea
I ain't got no time for no video games
Money stuck in my head, yea it's stuck in my brain
I don't even sit down and watch TV
#GETABAG on repeat
[Verse 2]
I know I talk about the money again and again
But if I keep talkin 'bout it then it's bound to happen
Correction, if I go out and get it
Ain't got no time for you niggas
Out here in the streets penny pinching
Can't wait for the day I'm throwin dollars away
Booking flights out to Paris, with my team, and we sharing
All of this wealth, that we be making
Next time if I go, I might come back sounding Jamaican
[Hook]
I ain't got no time for no video games
Money stuck in my head, yea it's stuck in my brain
I don't even sit down and watch TV
#GETABAG on repeat, yea
I ain't got no time for no video games
Money stuck in my head, yea it's stuck in my brain
I don't even sit down and watch TV
#GETABAG on repeat
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3. |
Late Night Games
02:33
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[Hook]
Quit texting my phone playing them late night games
All this shit you sayin' really hurtin' my brain
You better put down that controller and go get you some rank
You wanna thumb through them hundreds
Then go make you some bank, yea
Late Night Games, all you do is play
Late Night Games, but it's too late
I'm tryna rest up so I can run that check up
But you won't let me go to sleep
You always playin' them
[Verse 1]
Young nigga hit my phone up, talkin' 'bout let's work
But he was so confused, he didn't even know
We wasn't on the same page, not on the same thing
Told 'em hop the fuck up tryna play these late night games
I'm just livin' out here, I'm tryna get rich
But I might switch it up and just splash on a bitch
But I ain't got time for games after 10
Either I'm sleep, or up, internet hustlin'
Gotta make this money I got things that I want
Might post it up on the snap like look what I just bought
But don't hit my phone when you see I done moved on
Playin' them late night games
Like get the fuck up out my face yea
Sittin' all alone in the dark, you play to many games
Playin with my heart, I kicked your ass to the curb
Fuck you now it's all about money
I sold all my late night games
For another plane ticket to Spain
[Hook]
Quit texting my phone playing them late night games
All this shit you sayin' really hurtin' my brain
You better put down that controller and go get you some rank
You wanna thumb through them hundreds
Then go make you some bank, yea
Late Night Games, all you do is play
Late Night Games, but it's too late
I'm tryna rest up so I can run that check up
But you won't let me go to sleep
You always playin' them
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4. |
Doing Something Wrong
02:33
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[Hook]
Ain't got no money, yea you doing something wrong
Nothin' is working, must be doing something wrong
Yea you gotta switch it up sometimes
If want it to work out, show me what you really 'bout
You ate but you still hungry, yea you doin' something wrong
That hoe took all your money shoulda kept your damn pants on
Gotta learn how to operate in streets
You done messed yourself up, tryna go and start some beef
[Verse 1]
Think about it, sit back and think about it
Before you go and start some shit, see if you can get rid of it
Now you know you ain't supposed to do that
Running from the law 'cause you done got with a sack
Bring it back Travis Porter
You on Bootleg Law and Order
Tryna steal a dime when you coulda just sold a rhyme
Niggas slow these days, but they call they self a boss
Little do they realize all the shit they doing is wrong
Then they wanna hate on a real OG
Cause all they shit is real, making money, got that mass appeal
Niggas hattin and it's so sad
Even worse them niggas leave in a body bag, damn
[Hook]
Ain't got no money, yea you doing something wrong
Nothin' is working, must be doing something wrong
Yea you gotta switch it up sometimes
If want it to work out, show me what you really 'bout
You ate but you still hungry, yea you doin' something wrong
That hoe took all your money shoulda kept your damn pants on
Gotta learn how to operate in streets
You done messed yourself up, tryna go and start some beef
[Verse 2]
(Quadwoofer Bangz) Quadwoofer on the track
No Ragu I think I just had a sauce attack
A sauce overload, so much it overflow
Niggas can be bitches and some hoes
See how I switched it up
You do that with business, but don't do that to your folk
They'll leave yo ass starving, leave you in the cold
Then you wanna try to run up thinkin' that shit going on
You know you doin' something wrong, dummy
[Hook]
Ain't got no money, yea you doing something wrong
Nothin' is working, must be doing something wrong
Yea you gotta switch it up sometimes
If want it to work out, show me what you really 'bout
You ate but you still hungry, yea you doin' something wrong
That hoe took all your money shoulda kept your damn pants on
Gotta learn how to operate in streets
You done messed yourself up, tryna go and start some beef
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5. |
Sound Alike
02:18
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[Hook]
All these rappers out here sound alike, yea
Copy and paste, yea it's like they soundbites
These rappers is wack, tryna sound alike
Lame ass nigga need to get a life, ehh
All these rappers out here yea they sound alike
Like copy and paste, yea it's like they soundbites
These rappers is wack, at tryna sound alike
These lame ass niggas need to get a life
[Verse 1]
Mindin' my by business, scrolling thru the gram, eatin on cookies
I was bored I ain't got nothing to do
So a nigga said check his song, I'm like yea why not
I check that shit out, got depressed, that shit wasn't even hot
Lukewarm at the most, hell I don't even know
Sound like a copycat version of Cee Lo
But it was 10 times worse
How that even work?
That's another good beat thrown in the dirt
[Hook]
All these rappers out here sound alike, yea
Copy and paste, yea it's like they soundbites
These rappers is wack, tryna sound alike
Lame ass nigga need to get a life, ehh
All these rappers out here yea they sound alike
Like copy and paste, yea it's like they soundbites
These rappers is wack, at tryna sound alike
These lame ass niggas need to get a life
[Verse 2]
I had to upgrade from just a SoundCloud nigga
Gotta get paid even if it ain't much
Me and you are different
Gotta run up them numbers
You just worried 'bout the clout
But you ain't even got none
Your game 'bout strong as a honey bun
I do this shit for fun but I also do it for the money
Skippa da Flippa said it best, DAMN
Diamonds look like a picture
'Bouta blow up like a missle
I'm all they way up, can't you see
I'm the best thing since the flat screen
[Hook]
All these rappers out here sound alike, yea
Copy and paste, yea it's like they soundbites
These rappers is wack, tryna sound alike
Lame ass nigga need to get a life, ehh
All these rappers out here yea they sound alike
Like copy and paste, yea it's like they soundbites
These rappers is wack, at tryna sound alike
These lame ass niggas need to get a life
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6. |
Stupid Money
02:44
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[Hook]
100 thousand dollars just to play around with
So much money you look at me and you know a nigga rich
Stupid money, I might go spend it at the mall
Stupid money, I might just stack it in the hall
So much money, I go put that shit on display
So much money, I went and made some more racks today
When you got stupid money, you can go out and ball
Broke life ain't the life I wanna live at all
[Verse 1]
Stupid money, that stupid money
You don't know nothing 'bout that little dummy
Flexin' all that small bank, but mine is way bigger
Play with it I'm sending shot, niggas pullin' triggers
Grabbin clips, grabbin macs, and I ain't talkin' 'bout a book
But the front of it light up just like a macbook
Be careful listening to me, cause you might get hooked
Like a pirate, sitting here covered in gold on the island
And I got that stupid money
[Hook]
100 thousand dollars just to play around with
So much money you look at me and you know a nigga rich
Stupid money, I might go spend it at the mall
Stupid money, I might just stack it in the hall
So much money, I go put that shit on display
So much money, I went and made some more racks today
When you got stupid money, you can go out and ball
Broke life ain't the life I wanna live at all
[Verse 2]
Can't be broke, no I can't get caught slippin'
I'm hoping and wishin' that the Lord will come
Bless me with that stupid money
Stack it up like Bill Gates
Like Donald Trump or so they say
I know I gotta get mine
But it might take a lil time, but
I know I want it, but I gotta be patient
Can't get hurt in these streets, not able to make no payments
Cashed out on a Porsche fully loaded of course
Like Ferrari I need something stupid with a horse
[Hook]
100 thousand dollars just to play around with
So much money you look at me and you know a nigga rich
Stupid money, I might go spend it at the mall
Stupid money, I might just stack it in the hall
So much money, I go put that shit on display
So much money, I went and made some more racks today
When you got stupid money, you can go out and ball
Broke life ain't the life I wanna live at all
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7. |
Throw It On
02:51
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[Hook]
Put this smile on my face, I throw it on
Y'all see me but y'all really don't know what is going on
Wake up I just get up and I throw some clothes on
My whole mood is fuck niggas leave me alone
Throw it on, I throw it on
All that bullshit it just won't leave me alone
I Throw it on, yea I throw it on
I wanna be left alone, but you thinkin' somethin' wrong
[Verse 1]
I'm not in a competition with you lame ass niggas
I throw my headphones on simply 'cause I don't wanna hear it
Throw a smile on my face so they don't ask what's wrong
I don't wanna hear it, I walk away, I move along, but
Something's missin', and I don't know what
Damn life got me down, I'm tryna get back up
I don't wanna be sad, take my happy face and throw it on
But the pressure keep building up, I think I'm 'bout to erupt
I'm kinda stuck right now, why is life so hard
Feel Like Whitney Houston in that scene in the Bodyguard
Need to guard your life, need to guard your spouse
Cause when I roll up on the scene the freaks come out
But who am I kidding, you know that ain't the case
It's amazing how niggas can lie with a straight face
That why you always keep your radar on
You never you, when you might be right
And when you might be wrong
[Hook]
Put this smile on my face, I throw it on
Y'all see me but y'all really don't know what is going on
Wake up I just get up and I throw some clothes on
My whole mood is fuck niggas leave me alone
Throw it on, I throw it on
All that bullshit it just won't leave me alone
I Throw it on, yea I throw it on
I wanna be left alone, but you thinkin' somethin' wrong
[Outro]
Try to put my happy face, throw it on
Y'all see me, but y'all don't know what's goin' on
Wake up, get out of bed, throw it on
Whole mood, fuck nigga, just leave me 'lone
Throw it on, yea I throw it on
They just keep coming with that bullshit
Throw it on, I wanna be left alone
But then y'all think, I'mma be singin' this song like
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8. |
No Mo F.O.M.O.
02:44
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[Hook]
No Mo FOMO, I ain't really missing nothing
I need to be out in these streets hustlin'
Can't be worried 'bout what another nigga doing
If I wanna make some mo', then I gotta put down my phone
No Mo FOMO, yea put down your phone
Don't worry about that nigga, don't worry 'bout the hoe
No Mo FOMO, what you missing?
Another snapchat talkin' 'bout somebody issues
[Verse 1]
I ain't missin nothing, I had to get off of the snap
Everybody life look so round, 'till they put the phone down
People got issues, no FOMO
Niggas worried 'bout other niggas and hoes worried 'bout other hoes
That shit gotta go, get out just like the movie
Niggas out here got girls and they worried about a hoochie
Girls out here wildin', tryna be seen
I wanna know for what
No mo FOMO for the people at home staying up
[Hook]
No Mo FOMO, I ain't really missing nothing
I need to be out in these streets hustlin'
Can't be worried 'bout what another nigga doing
If I wanna make some mo', then I gotta put down my phone
No Mo FOMO, yea put down your phone
Don't worry about that nigga, don't worry 'bout the hoe
No Mo FOMO, what you missing?
Another snapchat talkin' 'bout somebody issues
[Verse 2]
I know we wanna be heard, and I know we wanna be seen
But sometimes we ain't gotta show and tell everything
That right there is how your shit come up missing
No Mo FOMO for those that saw it but wasn't a witness
Damn people out here, yea they really fucked up
Copycattin' everything they see man please wake 'em up
No Mo FOMO we don't want it, no we won't even miss it
When it leaves I bet we all take off like missiles
[Hook]
No Mo FOMO, I ain't really missing nothing
I need to be out in these streets hustlin'
Can't be worried 'bout what another nigga doing
If I wanna make some mo', then I gotta put down my phone
No Mo FOMO, yea put down your phone
Don't worry about that nigga, don't worry 'bout the hoe
No Mo FOMO, what you missing?
Another snapchat talkin' 'bout somebody issues
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9. |
#50SHADESOFMONEY
02:28
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[Hook]
Pull up stuntin', 50 shades of money
1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 50s, and big face hundreds
All kinds of money and all different colors
#50ShadesOfMoney
Yen, Pesos and even mucho dinero
If you got money put it up
Better throw up them racks, them bands
Throw it up like you the man
So much money I be laughing like it's funny
That's how you feel when you got that #50ShadesOfMoney
[Verse 1]
I throw up money, (nigga you nasty)
Sorry I meant make rain, I do it really classy
Throw some more bands pop that ass, and don't stop
#50ShadesofMoney got me playing booty hopscotch (tooh tooh)
Money counter it don't even do me no justice
Cause when it's payday I count it the fast and easy way
Gotta make sure it's all there, you can't be stealing from me
I got all kinds of ways that's that 50 shades of money, ayy
[Hook]
Pull up stuntin', 50 shades of money
1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 50s, and big face hundreds
All kinds of money and all different colors
#50ShadesOfMoney
Yen, Pesos and even mucho dinero
If you got money put it up
Better throw up them racks, them bands
Throw it up like you the man
So much money I be laughing like it's funny
That's how you feel when you got that #50ShadesOfMoney
[Verse 2]
Livin' life like everyday is Friday
I think I might just go hit the spa today
Or I might go spend some money just to make some more
I'm dripping from my feet, I'm leavin' blood on the floor
Different shades of money, feelin' sweet like honey
Make it 51, add a new shade, call it Cartier frames
I see you when you look, damn ain't that funny
This how you look when you got that #50SOM
[Hook]
Pull up stuntin', 50 shades of money
1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 50s, and big face hundreds
All kinds of money and all different colors
#50ShadesOfMoney
Yen, Pesos and even mucho dinero
If you got money put it up
Better throw up them racks, them bands
Throw it up like you the man
So much money I be laughing like it's funny
That's how you feel when you got that #50ShadesOfMoney
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