[Intro]
(Beezo need cash only, ya dig?)
[Verse 1]
Wake up and I get it, that hustler ambition
I can't sit around all day, no
It ain't makin' sense, I don't think that they get it
That love ain't gon' never pay off
Never look down, nigga hold your head
I just want you for to ball
I'm gon' hold your back and you hold your hand
We gon' win together and kill them all
This Hublot on me ain't average
I bought shorty the same one to match it
And this strap that I'm totin' automatic
Bought these green plaided pants off the manic
We the ones that be servin' that static
But these niggas claim they want all the smoke
I don't do too much and got all the hoes
I'ma smile through the rain, they'll never know
[Chorus]
Chasin' money from the night to the mornin'
I gave my all and I got burned, I can't be saved
All through the pain, I beat the hype I never stop, I'm still on it
I make it count, I'm livin' in my last days
(Beezo need cash only, ya dig?)
[Verse 1]
Wake up and I get it, that hustler ambition
I can't sit around all day, no
It ain't makin' sense, I don't think that they get it
That love ain't gon' never pay off
Never look down, nigga hold your head
I just want you for to ball
I'm gon' hold your back and you hold your hand
We gon' win together and kill them all
This Hublot on me ain't average
I bought shorty the same one to match it
And this strap that I'm totin' automatic
Bought these green plaided pants off the manic
We the ones that be servin' that static
But these niggas claim they want all the smoke
I don't do too much and got all the hoes
I'ma smile through the rain, they'll never know
[Chorus]
Chasin' money from the night to the mornin'
I gave my all and I got burned, I can't be saved
All through the pain, I beat the hype I never stop, I'm still on it
I make it count, I'm livin' in my last days
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