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[Hook: Frizz]
Ay, ay
I’ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay
‘Bout that life, I ain’t ever ran from it
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money

[Verse 1: Rittz]
I’ve been feeling like Pablo in the Wells Fargo
I ain’t here to talk about a car loan
Pockets on my cargo shorts full of money
And a duffel bag stuffed full, hard to keep the zipper on the top closed
You can barely pay a car note
Why you mad at me because your credit score low
I done gone broke but I bounced back
Leaning on the counter while she look at my account
Can I have a lollipop though
Runnin’ game flirtin’ with the bank teller
I can tell she thinking I’m a cocaine dealer
I got cash ’cause I rap, I don’t trap
I was hurting when I didn’t have money, now the paper like a painkiller
The internet say I’m worth four mil
It used to be a way worse ordeal
No more dollar menu orders, eating four course meals
Thought I was a winner look at what the scoreboard said
Forrest Gump with the ends on the cat running
On the way to make a milli you can bet on me
You sitting still like a crash test dummy
Like you got a check coming
Tryna flash, you ain’t got Tech money
You ain’t ever live lavish, tryna be Travis
You ain’t ever built like that
You been living in a fantasy knowing that you can’t achieve
I’ma tell you real life fast
Keep it real like that
Yeah

[Hook: Frizz]
I’ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay
‘Bout that life, I ain’t never ran from it
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay, ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay
I’ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay
‘Bout that life, I ain’t never ran from it
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]
Get some big ones, shit comes, quick son ditch ’em
‘Cause they gonna get to begging from the rich one
For the money for tummy, booty, and they tits done
Cross yo neck with a razor
For the fetty when they see you livin’ major
How they comin’ for money ya job paid ya
When not even one of them did a little bit of labor
With them brand new hunnids
Damn you done it
Not a way somebody can ever ban you from it
How can you stomach
The poverty I hit the lottery
So when you go in the pile can you plummet
Damn you stuntin’
On the land when you expand the grands
They gonna stand who run it and the jam you brung it
Comin’ from all the fans the Kansas City man do gun it
Take all the paper don’t let the paper take ya
Big money maker you’re gonna wait to vapor
From all the haters they wanna waste ya
Like a trip when they hit a gallon of Jäger
Off with the money is why they shoot ya
‘Cause they jealous they makin’ the shotty juice ya
I ain’t slippin’ or givin’ nobody boosters
I keep the brim a hunnid ’cause Tech is a crowded poosta
Nigga, ay

[Hook: Frizz]
I’ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay
‘Bout that life, I ain’t never ran from it
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay, ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay
I’ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay
‘Bout that life, I ain’t never ran from it
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money

[Verse 3: JL]
Like a brand new hunnid dollar bill
When they put the light to me they will know that I’m real
I’ma get to the money
But I give ’em what they can build in it
Rock at the rigorous on the go without a chill
We two up, it’s too much money to be made
Too much money for me to ever be a slave
Too much money for me to not wanna get out of the bed and go get it
Somebody already gettin’ paid
It don’t matter if you rappin’ or thuggin’, be stackin’ or pluggin’
It’s either you are slackin’ or pumpin’, how bad do you want it?
Look even if you hover at the oven and you wrapping a couple of ’em
Moving two by fours like Jim Duggan, you buggin’
If you don’t got the lucrative hustle
Looking for loot producing part of productive ’cause you
Gotta be tough and plus you gotta do what you must do
Throw it when you win, they will son the rustle
I see hawks when I see these thots, and I read thoughts
Let them wonder ‘bout the bread
He financially flaunts cause he know what she wants
Let alone fucks I give ’em the photo cred
Even though I do collect the dough, I haven’t changed yet
Never quit, never sit waiting for a paycheck
To the paid jet, then get lifted like a weight set
With a loud pack, hit a chronic like a Dre set
Jay high that’s a safe bet

[Hook: Frizz]
I’ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay
‘Bout that life, I ain’t never ran from it
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay, ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay
I’ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid
Ay
‘Bout that life, I ain’t never ran from it
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money
Ay
Everywhere I go I try to get to the money

[Hook]
This is normal, it’s normal now
(They said it’s) Normal, it’s normal, it’s normal now
(They said it’s) Normal, it’s normal now
(They said it’s) Normal, it’s normal, it’s normal now

Everybody get involved
It’s holiday in the wasteland
Quit tripping y’all
It’s holiday in the wasteland

[Verse 1]
(One-two, one-two.)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
When the king is a garbage person
I might wanna lay down and die
Power down all my darkest urges
Keep my personal crown up high
I’m the king of my lonely island
Home is high they can’t reach my house
I put out all the garbage fires
Squeeze the cider right in my mouth
Everything is not ordinary
Things begin and then have to die
Everything that’s been dead and buried
It ain’t supposed to come back alive
Now we all in a zombie movie
Only weapon is common sense
Zombie sheriffs is tryna to lynch us
Guess I’ll call up my congressmen
Pick a day for a celebration
Make a circle on Halloween
Party under your pile of garbage
Can’t see out then just follow me
When the king is a garbage person
I might wanna lay down and die
Power down all my darkest urges
Keep my personal crown up high

[Pre-Chorus]
One day without violence
No bombs, no gunshots
Can we get one day without fear
No sirens, no lights
Can we get one day they don’t try us?
No bombs, no gunshots
Just like one day the whole year
No violence, no fights
Can the people get one day without violence
No bombs, no gunshots
Can we get one day without fear
No sirens, no lights
Can we get one day they don’t try us?
No bombs, no gunshots
Just like one day the whole year
No violence, no fights

[Hook]
Everybody get involved, it’s holiday in the wasteland
Quit tripping y’all, it’s holiday in the wasteland

This is normal, it’s normal now
(They said it’s) Normal, it’s normal, it’s normal now
(They said it’s) Normal, it’s normal now
(They said it’s) Normal, it’s normal, it’s normal now

[Verse 2]
I was protesting I lost my sign
Standing up cause they crossed my line
Gathered folks and they caught my vibe
If it wasn’t for y’all I would’ve lost my mind
Long season I need this night
Fuel’s low so we reignite
Power’s out so we read by light
No cops allowed they can’t read my rights
Power’s out no electro now
Synthesizers all retro sound
First directive’s protect your town
Tell the garbage king "we don’t respect your crown"
Generator, we back online
No bullshit, we don’t have no time
Storm the castle, that flag don’t fly
Say fuck the king til that asshole die
Fuck the king, no command, no chief
Since the man was crowned we ain’t had no sleep
Dare the man to put hands on me
Or sovereign land that I stand on, B
Protesting I lost my sign
Standing up cause they crossed my line
Gathered folks and they caught my vibe
If it wasn’t for y’all I would’ve lost my mind

[Pre-Chorus]
One day without violence
No bombs, no gunshots
Can we get one day without fear
No sirens, no lights
Can we get one day they don’t try us?
No bombs, no gunshots
Just like one day the whole year
No violence, no fights
Can the people get one day without violence
No bombs, no gunshots
Can we get one day without fear
No sirens, no lights
Can we get one day they don’t try us?
No bombs, no gunshots
Just like one day the whole year
No violence, no fights

[Hook]
Everybody get involved, it’s holiday in the wasteland
Quit tripping y’all, it’s holiday in the wasteland

[Outro]
I remember people
I’d like to get to know em
Its kinda like my brain is closed
But my heart is open
Maybe my heart is broken
A comet slammed into the planet
Then it parted oceans
I even started smoking
But then I quit the smoking
I still dream of deep breathing and my lips is open
I’m coming into focus
I used to practice trying to talk like I was Mr. Bogus
I bet a lot of lonely people think of kissing posters

[Verse 1: Mr. Muthafuckin eXquire]
I’m playing [?] on my iPhone
I’m busting ass with my eyes closed
My [?] I don’t give a fuck
[?] lined up like it’s Candy Crush
Might crush his head in a vice grip
Might crush his head like a nigga off [?]
Fuck niggas, no [?]
Busting out the S6 like a Megaman
Laminate your bitch like Conan
My nigga [?]
Touch your hand on his head and you a dead man
Might pop up on your block shooting Megatron
My big booty bitch got mega bun
To squeeze one cheek you gotta use both hands
She look good but the pussy trash
She look good so I’m still gon’ smash
But fuck bitches, where the cash
Put it in the bag before I put you in a fucking bag
As a youth I was fucking bad
Always cursing, getting kicked out of fucking class

[Verse 2: Meyhem Lauren]
There’s some new kings in town, say peace to the throne
Every bag a nigga own came with drugs and cologne
Thugs in the zone, the sky got me feeling at home
Wide awake, never sleeping like the city I roam
Bitches out the country sending pussy flicks to my phone
Take a flight the same night shorty giving me dome
When it comes to foreign affair shit, you know the policy
Everything is [?] as long as they polish me
That’s how it’s gotta be, respect the odyssey
I’m wearin’ niggas, fucking bitches, getting dollars B
Broke through the struggle, kept the rubble as a souvenir
Evacuate the top of the world, my niggas moving there
Sit down for glorious [?]
We [?] never remind us
Got 35 bitches in Vegas practicing [?]
That love fly niggas who rap so we their favorites

[Verse 3: Sean Price]
Uh, the bullet from the [?]
[?] motherfucker go bismark
Get smart, I got a phone in my loafers
But when it gets dark [?] holsters, show ’em for real
Do harm to grills
Punch your mouth, say ouch before I [?] steel
[?] American bastards
That make dollars daily like [?]parish
P, degenerate rap shit
This world is an ex girl you never get back with
I smack [?] for trying to
Say slick shit out of your face
Bitch spit that [?]
[?] with a eye patch
You never could rap so don’t rap after me
You know better than that, P

[Intro]
All night, all night, all night with you
Window turnin’, kush burnin’, broad day
Late night, uh, ’til late night

[Chorus]
Let me foreplay, foreplay, foreplay with you
Window turnin’, kush burnin’, broad day with you
‘Til late night, uh, ’til late night

[Verse 1]
Drivin’, goin’ 90
See no car behind me
Pulled up on this shawty
She said, "4 side niggas grimey"
I said, "Damn near, you might be correct, girl"
But lemme tell you somethin’ ’bout me
It’s the diamond hoop
Space im my tooth
Always with the crew
Plottin’ greatness every single day
Goddamn, super smooth with the lingo and she dig that
GQ on the scene and she dig that
‘Cause she knows when I’m gone, she might miss that
Yeah, I know when I’m gone, she might miss that

[Chorus]
Let me foreplay, foreplay, foreplay with you
Window turnin’, kush burnin’, broad day with you
‘Til late night
[girl]
’til late night’
[run it back, run it back]
Foreplay, foreplay, foreplay with you
Window turnin’, kush burnin’, broad day with you
‘Til late night, ’til late night

[Verse 2]
Drivin’, goin’ 90
[90]
See no car behind me
Pulled up on this shawty
She said, "4 side niggas grimy"
I said, "Girl, don’t judge no book by its cover"
She said, "Boy, please don’t play dumb, dumb motherfucker"
Out the way
Always on your shit
Don’t let ’em touch ya
Never move like nobody else, she ask me
"What you here for?
Are you different?"
Beneficial?
Make ’em listen?
She say, "Boy, don’t judge no book by its cover"
I said, "Girl, don’t you play dumb, dumb motherfucker"

[Chorus]
Let me foreplay, foreplay, foreplay with you
Window turnin’, kush burnin’, broad day with you
‘Til late night, uh, ’til late night
Foreplay, foreplay, foreplay with you
Window turnin’, kush burnin’, broad day with you
‘Til late night, ’til late night

[Verse 1]
When you hear somebody say somebody hits like a girl
How does that hit you?
Is that such a bad thing?
When you hear a song that they play saying you run the world
Do you believe it?
Will you live to see it?

[Chorus]
Sister, shoulder
Daughter, lover
Healer, broken halo
Mother nature
Fire, suit of armor
Soul survivor, Holy Water
Secret keeper, fortune teller
Virgin Mary, scarlet letter
Technicolor river wild
Baby girl, women shine
Female

[Verse 2]
When somebody laughs and implies that she asked for it
Just cause she was wearing a skirt
Now is that how it works?
When somebody talks about how it was Adam first
Does that make you second best?
Or did he save the best for last?

[Chorus]
Sister, shoulder
Daughter, lover
Healer, broken halo
Mother nature
Fire, suit of armor
Soul survivor, Holy Water
Secret keeper, fortune teller
Virgin Mary, scarlet letter
Technicolor river wild
Baby girl, women shine
Female

[Refrain]
Yeah
Female

[Bridge]
She’s the heart of life
She’s the dreamer’s dream
She’s the hands of time
She’s the queen of kings

[Chorus]
Sister, shoulder
Daughter, lover
Healer, broken halo
Mother nature
Fire, suit of armor
Soul survivor, Holy Water
Secret keeper, fortune teller
Virgin Mary, scarlet letter
Technicolor river wild
Baby girl, women shine
Female

[Outro]
Mhm
Female