Текст песни
I'm gonna get all the fruits of my labor
You're thinking that I can't how much you will in the way
They wonder how a nigga doing this so major always from the grind that go always getting paid
Get money yet I always was the game plan. I stack it up and tell us shit hit the ceiling fan
I'm in the club popping bottles and rubble bands. We turning up and posting shit up on the Instagram
I got the game like nigga. This is hip-hop make a hundred K in the day and buy a wrist watch
Chris posh nigga. I don't ever miss shots in the hot spots
I'll be hanging with them thick guys put in wake. That's up my believe it won't know why this money coming
That's the reason a nigga proud of all them coasts up in the chief in a party every day
Like it's the weekend
Get money yet I always was the game plan. I stack it up and tell us shit hit the ceiling fan
I'm in the club popping bottles and rubble bands. We turning up and posting shit up on the Instagram
I got the game like nigga. This is hip-hop make a hundred K in the day and buy a wrist watch
Chris posh nigga. I don't ever miss shots in the hot spots
I'll be hanging with them thick guys
Put in wake. That's up my believe it won't know why this money coming
That's the reason a nigga proud of all them coasts up in the chief in a party every day
Like it's the weekend. I'm gonna get all the fruits of my labor
You're thinking that I can't how much you will in the way
They wonder how a nigga doing this so major always from the grind that go always getting paid
