Yeah, yeah (FOREVEROLLING)
Yeah, yeah
(That's how I'm comin') yeah, yeah
(That's how I'm comin') yeah
Yeah, ain't no runnin'
Your best bet is duckin' when I push the button
One on one it, I can trick a nigga if I can trick a junkie
How I'm comin', thirty-six of them onions help you get it jumpin'
How I'm comin', buyin', not gettin' fronted, nigga, I'm gettin' money
How I'm comin', coachin' all the youngins, sendin' off the flunkies
How I'm comin', street nigga out Kentucky, car from out the country
Yeah, road runnin' (road runnin')
Twelve hours, thirty thousand bags, eleven hundred (I want my money)
Loads double, maybe even triple, when I get to Kentucky (I said I'm want my money)
Double punchin', either way, it's straight, nigga, we ain't throwin' nothin'
I'm grit and thuggin', might not go home, shower, change my clothes or nothin'
And I beat that road down like a trucker, be there soon, I'm comin'
Cold sluttin' and I gave her like four hundred C's if his ho a runner
These niggas in imaginary beefs, they must be Ghostbusters
Ask about me, we known for the D, the streets, yeah, my supper
Damn near half a hundred, Johnny Dang, mouth flooded, carrot cut it
Room on a yacht, they kick the door, she mad that I ain't f*ck her
When it's time to do them crimes, tell me why you ain't ride or nothin'?
A lot of money, my power double, a nigga better not move a muscle
Yeah, ain't no runnin'
Your best bet is duckin' when I push the button
One on one it, I can trick a nigga if I can trick a junkie
How I'm comin', thirty-six of them onions help you get it jumpin'
How I'm comin', buyin', not gettin' fronted, nigga, I'm gettin' money
How I'm comin', coachin' all the youngins, sendin' off the flunkies
How I'm comin', street nigga out Kentucky, car from out the country
EST Gee - Get Going Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah (FOREVEROLLING)
Yeah, yeah
(That's how I'm comin') yeah, yeah
(That's how I'm comin') yeah
Yeah, ain't no runnin'
Your best bet is duckin' when I push the button
One on one it, I can trick a nigga if I can trick a junkie
How I'm comin', thirty-six of them onions help you get it jumpin'
How I'm comin', buyin', not gettin' fronted, nigga, I'm gettin' money
How I'm comin', coachin' all the youngins, sendin' off the flunkies
How I'm comin', street nigga out Kentucky, car from out the country
Yeah, road runnin' (road runnin')
Twelve hours, thirty thousand bags, eleven hundred (I want my money)
Loads double, maybe even triple, when I get to Kentucky (I said I'm want my money)
Double punchin', either way, it's straight, nigga, we ain't throwin' nothin'
I'm grit and thuggin', might not go home, shower, change my clothes or nothin'
And I beat that road down like a trucker, be there soon, I'm comin'
Cold sluttin' and I gave her like four hundred C's if his ho a runner
These niggas in imaginary beefs, they must be Ghostbusters
Ask about me, we known for the D, the streets, yeah, my supper
Damn near half a hundred, Johnny Dang, mouth flooded, carrot cut it
Room on a yacht, they kick the door, she mad that I ain't f*ck her
When it's time to do them crimes, tell me why you ain't ride or nothin'?
A lot of money, my power double, a nigga better not move a muscle
Yeah, ain't no runnin'
Your best bet is duckin' when I push the button
One on one it, I can trick a nigga if I can trick a junkie
How I'm comin', thirty-six of them onions help you get it jumpin'
How I'm comin', buyin', not gettin' fronted, nigga, I'm gettin' money
How I'm comin', coachin' all the youngins, sendin' off the flunkies
How I'm comin', street nigga out Kentucky, car from out the country
Yeah, yeah
(That's how I'm comin') yeah, yeah
(That's how I'm comin') yeah
Yeah, ain't no runnin'
Your best bet is duckin' when I push the button
One on one it, I can trick a nigga if I can trick a junkie
How I'm comin', thirty-six of them onions help you get it jumpin'
How I'm comin', buyin', not gettin' fronted, nigga, I'm gettin' money
How I'm comin', coachin' all the youngins, sendin' off the flunkies
How I'm comin', street nigga out Kentucky, car from out the country
Yeah, road runnin' (road runnin')
Twelve hours, thirty thousand bags, eleven hundred (I want my money)
Loads double, maybe even triple, when I get to Kentucky (I said I'm want my money)
Double punchin', either way, it's straight, nigga, we ain't throwin' nothin'
I'm grit and thuggin', might not go home, shower, change my clothes or nothin'
And I beat that road down like a trucker, be there soon, I'm comin'
Cold sluttin' and I gave her like four hundred C's if his ho a runner
These niggas in imaginary beefs, they must be Ghostbusters
Ask about me, we known for the D, the streets, yeah, my supper
Damn near half a hundred, Johnny Dang, mouth flooded, carrot cut it
Room on a yacht, they kick the door, she mad that I ain't f*ck her
When it's time to do them crimes, tell me why you ain't ride or nothin'?
A lot of money, my power double, a nigga better not move a muscle
Yeah, ain't no runnin'
Your best bet is duckin' when I push the button
One on one it, I can trick a nigga if I can trick a junkie
How I'm comin', thirty-six of them onions help you get it jumpin'
How I'm comin', buyin', not gettin' fronted, nigga, I'm gettin' money
How I'm comin', coachin' all the youngins, sendin' off the flunkies
How I'm comin', street nigga out Kentucky, car from out the country
Writer: Jeffrey Lynn Jr. Jones, Marcos Castro, Mark Nikolaev, George A. III Stone, William Eric Boyette
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Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC