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Get Away
Jasmine J Walker & Slip.stream
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All this money money money coming to me No handouts I really had to do it for me Watch me work, watch me work, watch me work Get it out the dirt You a hater but you never gonna stop me Ya ‘lil clout really can’t block me Pipe down like a D appointment I’m high class and you’re just real annoying Cutting people off like in traffic Some say it’s black girl magic Some got it and some just have it Known to give old school vibes like classics Worked hard my dream can’t snatch it Home grown this here ain’t plastic If you want it girl you can have it Never judge how you go and get it Everybody blueprint different Like I’m tryna heal some children Let ‘em know never hide their feelings They can make it and reach past ceilings All this money money money coming to me No handouts I really had to do it for me Watch me work watch me work watch me work Get it out the dirt I had no handouts I had to stand out I was a man down my luck had ran out Under the water look how I swam out The bigger picture look how it panned out Now life exactly just how I planned now Mama I made it I am the man now Know that my family all got a chance now Partner I dare you tell me that I can’t now I’m on my grind and I’m not gonna stop Charge in like a bull watch me run up the stock We popped like the Crisco got rich off the crypto I’m winning again you can like it or not My girl want an asset and yours want a Birken I went to sleep but my money still working My wealth generational nothing sensational It come out of my mouth better know It's for certain, writer That nine to five paid the bills But that six to two gave me chills I was up late working early Just to make the dream become real Pain was the motivation gave me something that I could feel Don’t complain about what you hate if you ain’t been working that field Everybody wanna be the man but they ain’t really made of steel Got power in my words know how to tell the storm be still, be still Ain’t resting there’s no sleep till the home fam got a mil Till closing billion dollar deals Till the bag is stamped and sealed All this money money money coming to me No handouts I really had to do it for me Watch me work watch me work watch me work Get it out the dirt
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