Got a pocket full of money trust me love Im Gucci
Bet my Georgie Porgies get her out that Pucci
I just wanna drink roll up all this blue cheese
Tryna kill the scene like a horror movie
Yah
Dont break the bank for my fresh
Still pull ya chick
In thirty minutes or less
Show um the kicks
Haters can hate if they want
It is what it is
All of these lames my sons
But Im Drake to my kids
No shade cause Im lit
Pull up jump out they hop all on my tip
Real ones rocking with me all off the strength
Fake ones rocking cause what they tryna get
Shawty at him cause she seen me with chips
Want the hammer cause i been too legit
Stacy Adams Im a shoe in for this
Straight bananas Im a shoot you a clip
Yah
Stay ready you aint gotta get ready
I be on go when its go time
Yah i got doe i don't show mine
I done made a whole lot in no time
Yah
Im just tryna stack this paper tall
Paper tall so
If Im acting different i caught on
Yah
Stay ready you aint gotta get ready
I be on go when its go time
Yah i got doe i don't show mine
I done made a whole lot in no time
Yah
Im just tryna stack this paper tall
Paper tall so
If Im acting different i caught on
Yah i walk it like I talk it
Money is the motive
She hate me when we argue
But love me when she moaning
Told her sorry for the wait
Out here tryna get situated
See me tryna whip up a plate
Na I aint married to the game
Name ringing a similar way
And I aint married to the dame
She still put that cake in my face
Im just out here tryna live
Catch me hanging with the gang
Crazy how i keep it real
Even while I entertain
Tryna build with a goal and a plan
They fear what they dont understand
See you with doe they a fan
And everybody swear they fam
If I don't know you better scram
I aint tryna shake ya hand
Every minute I feel like Diddy
Cause Im just tryna make a band
Yah
Stay ready you aint gotta get ready
I be on go when its go time
Yah i got doe i don't show mine
I done made a whole lot in no time
Yah
Im just tryna stack this paper tall
Paper tall so
If Im acting different i caught on
Yah
Stay ready you aint gotta get ready
I be on go when its go time
Yah i got doe i don't show mine
I done made a whole lot in no time
Yah
Im just tryna stack this paper tall
Paper tall so
If Im acting different i caught on
I caught on
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Got a pocket full of money trust me love Im Gucci
Bet my Georgie Porgies get her out that Pucci
I just wanna drink roll up all this blue cheese
Tryna kill the scene like a horror movie
Yah
Dont break the bank for my fresh
Still pull ya chick
In thirty minutes or less
Show um the kicks
Haters can hate if they want
It is what it is
All of these lames my sons
But Im Drake to my kids
No shade cause Im lit
Pull up jump out they hop all on my tip
Real ones rocking with me all off the strength
Fake ones rocking cause what they tryna get
Shawty at him cause she seen me with chips
Want the hammer cause i been too legit
Stacy Adams Im a shoe in for this
Straight bananas Im a shoot you a clip
Yah
Stay ready you aint gotta get ready
I be on go when its go time
Yah i got doe i don't show mine
I done made a whole lot in no time
Yah
Im just tryna stack this paper tall
Paper tall so
If Im acting different i caught on
Yah
Stay ready you aint gotta get ready
I be on go when its go time
Yah i got doe i don't show mine
I done made a whole lot in no time
Yah
Im just tryna stack this paper tall
Paper tall so
If Im acting different i caught on
Yah i walk it like I talk it
Money is the motive
She hate me when we argue
But love me when she moaning
Told her sorry for the wait
Out here tryna get situated
See me tryna whip up a plate
Na I aint married to the game
Name ringing a similar way
And I aint married to the dame
She still put that cake in my face
Im just out here tryna live
Catch me hanging with the gang
Crazy how i keep it real
Even while I entertain
Tryna build with a goal and a plan
They fear what they dont understand
See you with doe they a fan
And everybody swear they fam
If I don't know you better scram
I aint tryna shake ya hand
Every minute I feel like Diddy
Cause Im just tryna make a band
Yah
Stay ready you aint gotta get ready
I be on go when its go time
Yah i got doe i don't show mine
I done made a whole lot in no time
Yah
Im just tryna stack this paper tall
Paper tall so
If Im acting different i caught on
Yah
Stay ready you aint gotta get ready
I be on go when its go time
Yah i got doe i don't show mine
I done made a whole lot in no time
Yah
Im just tryna stack this paper tall
Paper tall so
If Im acting different i caught on
I caught on
Bet my Georgie Porgies get her out that Pucci
I just wanna drink roll up all this blue cheese
Tryna kill the scene like a horror movie
Yah
Dont break the bank for my fresh
Still pull ya chick
In thirty minutes or less
Show um the kicks
Haters can hate if they want
It is what it is
All of these lames my sons
But Im Drake to my kids
No shade cause Im lit
Pull up jump out they hop all on my tip
Real ones rocking with me all off the strength
Fake ones rocking cause what they tryna get
Shawty at him cause she seen me with chips
Want the hammer cause i been too legit
Stacy Adams Im a shoe in for this
Straight bananas Im a shoot you a clip
Yah
Stay ready you aint gotta get ready
I be on go when its go time
Yah i got doe i don't show mine
I done made a whole lot in no time
Yah
Im just tryna stack this paper tall
Paper tall so
If Im acting different i caught on
Yah
Stay ready you aint gotta get ready
I be on go when its go time
Yah i got doe i don't show mine
I done made a whole lot in no time
Yah
Im just tryna stack this paper tall
Paper tall so
If Im acting different i caught on
Yah i walk it like I talk it
Money is the motive
She hate me when we argue
But love me when she moaning
Told her sorry for the wait
Out here tryna get situated
See me tryna whip up a plate
Na I aint married to the game
Name ringing a similar way
And I aint married to the dame
She still put that cake in my face
Im just out here tryna live
Catch me hanging with the gang
Crazy how i keep it real
Even while I entertain
Tryna build with a goal and a plan
They fear what they dont understand
See you with doe they a fan
And everybody swear they fam
If I don't know you better scram
I aint tryna shake ya hand
Every minute I feel like Diddy
Cause Im just tryna make a band
Yah
Stay ready you aint gotta get ready
I be on go when its go time
Yah i got doe i don't show mine
I done made a whole lot in no time
Yah
Im just tryna stack this paper tall
Paper tall so
If Im acting different i caught on
Yah
Stay ready you aint gotta get ready
I be on go when its go time
Yah i got doe i don't show mine
I done made a whole lot in no time
Yah
Im just tryna stack this paper tall
Paper tall so
If Im acting different i caught on
I caught on
Writer: Jerome Sye
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