[Hook: Duke] I know its been a long time Had to stay down on my grind and get it up I remember days I didn't have a dime When I had to go and stick a nigga up (had to go and stick it up) Back then I was broke didn’t really have luck Running in circles thought I was stuck Back against the wall I'm like who can I trust Everybody say they broke well who the fuck up Stay down on yo grind til you get it up Stack all of that paper go get it up I’mma be rich, You could hate it or love it Well it done paid off all that pain and that sufferin’
[Young Thug] I love you bae you can give it up All thats detained you should give em up My coupe got no brain like I give it up That boy don’t got stain he should give it up
[Verse 1: Young Thug] Damn I'm Up, I put me six tires on a Tonka Trunk I put some cameras on my mommas truck (swear) I put everything that come on the truck Only thing I didn’t put was some miles on her Get the picture you pussy nigga, you say you want her I’ll dismiss her Got nothing but bands in my trousers nigga I’mma dress her out like she thousand nigga Bout that time for her new passport That lemon lime is what you ask for I made a mill and went to class for it I see the deal but what you ask for it? Had to tell Flocka fuckin’ fast forward Had to tell the J a fuckin’ backdoor
[Hook: Duke] I know its been a long time Had to stay down on my grind and get it up I remember days I didn’t have a dime When I had to go and stick a nigga up (had to go and stick it up) Back then I was broke didn’t really have luck Running in circles thought I was stuck Back against the wall i’m like who can I trust Everybody say they broke well who the fuck up Stay down on yo grind til you get it up Stack all of that paper go get it up I’mma be rich, You could hate it or love it Paid off all that pain and that sufferin’
[Young Thug] I love you bae you can give it up All thats detained you should give em up My coupe got no brain like I give it up That boy don’t got stain he should give it up
[Verse 2: Duke] I had to stay down and get it, I’m tryna count millions Money over bitches thats my religion I done got close to god but I’m still sinning’ But I’m repenting’ ask God for forgiveness Then I got up off my ass and went got it Bitch do not ask cause you know that we got it She shaking her ass and you know she at Follies All in the lobby yeah that lil bitch she a Thotty You better stack it and stash it, FN on me and its plastic Run up lil nigga and shit gone get tragic Rest In Peace Troupe until they drop my casket We juug them pussy niggas just like Madden Booted up off molly we high as Aladdin If I don’t got next then I’m next to the man Its been a long time do you dig what I’m sayin’
[Hook: Duke] I know its been a long time Had to stay down on my grind and get it up I remember days I didn’t have a dime When I had to go and stick a nigga up (had to go and stick it up) Back then I was broke didn’t really have luck Running in circles thought I was stuck Back against the wall i’m like who can I trust Everybody say they broke well who the fuck up Stay down on yo grind til you get it up Stack all of that paper go get it up I’mma be rich, You can hate it or love it Paid off all that pain and that sufferin’
[Young Thug] I love you bae you can give it up All thats detained you should give em up My coupe got no brain like I give it up That boy don’t got stain he should give it upTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
