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letra de gotta get - kmg kid

(better get up…)
that ain’t gonna get you no money
(kmg sh-t)
get off your ass and do somethin’
(freshest n-gga with…)

{v1}
i was broke as h-ll, it didn’ make no sеnse
i had to go get me some money
runnin’ around asking momma fo’ sh-t
but i knew that wouldn’t gon’ cut it
been never think ’bout gettin’ a job
put in an app, i’m like ‘f-ck it’
same nappy head dude from pizza hut
everybody begging me to cut it
might cook a piece up for your grandma
get off, i’ll break down an onion
might flex on a n-gga b-tch
pull up, put d-ck in her stomach
can’t drink no brown liquor
because that sh-t make me vomit
kmg, your auntie’s f-ckin’ favorite
you might as well call me your uncle
remember these hoes used to curb me
didn’t wanna give me tha number
now when they see me out in public
they all comin’ in by the bundle
plug threw the ball, i scored a touchdown
they need me, boy, i cannot fumble
b-tch, i’m a real kingsville n-gga
you can’t step foot in that jungle

(chorus)
you can’t sit on your ass, that ain’t gon get you no money
momma keep calling, asking, ‘where i’m at?’
but i told you, ‘momma i’m commin”
and she said ‘beat the streetlights home’
but i can’t cus i’m still out here thuggin’
had a dollar and a dream
watch me come in and turn nothin’ to somethin’
get off your ass and get money
you can’t sit on your ass, that ain’t gon get you no money
momma keep calling, asking, ‘where i’m at?’
but i told you, ‘momma i’m commin”
and she said ‘beat the streetlights home’
but i can’t cus i’m still out here thuggin’
had a dollar and a dream
watch me come in and turn nothin’ to somethin’
get off your ass and get money
(v2)
(…) keep the rounds below the glock
load that b-tch off and i sound like a drummer
everybody, they remember me
i used to pull up in that honda
and they say, ‘f-ck a nine to five,’
but i can’t, cus’ that’s guaranteed money
need me a i-g model, that’s super bad
i scale her like honey
i don’ seen the realest n-ggas fold
let me put that on the table
half of these n-gga we grew up wit’
hal’ them boys turned into haters
n-ggas gave me tha ass to kiss
when i had asked for a favor
now when they call my phone, they need somethin’
i tell them i’ll talk to them later
runnin’ through the pack, it came from cali
stupid high, two hits of the blunt
call my phone, if you got some money
h-ll no, i ain’t doin’ no fronts
made a phone call to your partner
and tell him this ain’t he want
i put them hittas on yo’ ass
tie you up, and put yo ass in the trunk
(chorus)
you can’t sit on your ass, that ain’t gon get you no money
momma keep calling, asking, ‘where i’m at?’
but i told you, ‘momma i’m commin”
and she said ‘beat the streetlights home’
but i can’t cus i’m still out here thuggin’
had a dollar and a dream
watch me come in and turn nothin’ to somethin’
get off your ass and get money
you can’t sit on your ass, that ain’t gon get you no money
momma keep calling, asking, ‘where i’m at?’
but i told you, ‘momma i’m commin”
and she said ‘beat the streetlights home’
but i can’t cus i’m still out here thuggin’
had a dollar and a dream
watch me come in and turn nothin’ to somethin’
get off your ass and get money

- kmg kid

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