Zaena X Jason Maek - Get To Work Şarkı Sözleri

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High
High
High
High

I wake up
I get high
I thank god
And then it's time to get to work
And it's go get the money
Go get the money
Go get the money
Go get the money
Go
And it's throw bit of money
Throw bit of money
Throw bit of money
Throw bit of money
Throw

I never have leave my city
I go harder than the hardest
You like Harvey
I'm like Harvard
I'm your favorite artist's artist
I acknowledge I'm not modest
I start shit and then I solve it
I respect about hmm
But, the rest of them are garbage
And it's go get the money
Go get the money
Go get the money
Go get the money
Go
And you not the one that write your rhymes
Don't act like we don't know
On my dreams I'm going all in
On the top, I'll never stop, I'll never falling
that's why

I wake up
I get high
I thank god
And then it's time to get to work
And it's go get the money
Go get the money
Go get the money
Go get the money
Go
And it's throw bit of money
Throw bit of money
Throw bit of money
Throw bit of money
Throw

And I don't have to leave the crib because my life is like a party
You rock old shit
This that oh shit
That's your girl up in my rarri
My car candy paint with candy dank
We roll that shit like smarties
You say life's a game
Well mines like fame
And yo shits more like sorry
And it's throw bit of money
Throw bit of money
Throw bit of money
Throw bit of money
Throw
And I'm no one to compare with them
Don't like you don't know
On my dreams I'm going all in
On the top, I'll never stop, I'll never falling
that's why

I wake up
I get high
I thank god
And then it's time to get to work
And it's go get the money
Go get the money
Go get the money
Go get the money
Go
And it's throw bit of money
Throw bit of money
Throw bit of money
Throw bit of money
Throw

I went to the mall and
Copped a few Jordans
You boyfriend kept calling
Like I went to New Orleans
Mardi Gras, Mardi Gras
These beads are imported
Emerald green like forest
You stare a tourist
Chopping the purist
White in like in Europe
Don't look in the mirror
Salute like a pharaoh
Bow in my presence
You just a peasant
You so depressing
You lucky I'm present

I wake up
I get high
I thank god
And then it's time to get to work
And it's go get the money
Go get the money
Go get the money
Go get the money
Go
And it's throw bit of money
Throw bit of money
Throw bit of money
Throw bit of money
Throw