GET SOME DOUGH ft. robbie t Lyrics

Uh uh uh

I'm just tryna get by

I'm just tryna get high

Can't reply, sorry mama my mind way too in the sky

But we fine another day, just chilling, smoking with the guys

I'm just tryna get some dough

If you know, who to hook me up with, let me know

Just text my phone, she hit me up, I gotta goo

Smoke before, where you been? How you doing?

Smoking strong, moving slow, paper coming fast like how a tire roll

It never stop, like fuck the laws and FUCK THE POLICE

It's me, it was us, now it's me and bro

Benjamin we high, my money can't fold

When I'm sleeping on the same street Maryl Streep is sleeping on, please don't my fucking phone (MY PHONE MY PHONE)

Me and Bro, Robbie T we on another level though

Run 9, ya'll on 3, and ya'll trippin bout me hoe

I'm just writing, spoke it, let her know

I know she listen on the low

She never gon' admit it tho, like Hector Salamanca

Had to quit her and forget it tho

And flex out with the tonka, flex out with her mama, when we out in the Bahamas

Too much trauma, too much drama, had to dip out, had to solve it

Stay clean like some flossing, like DeSean I taunt it

She want it, Im steady smoking like

I'm just tryna get by

I'm just tryna get high

Can't reply, sorry mama my mind way too in the sky

But we fine another day, just chilling, smoking with the guys

But we fine another day, chilling, chilling with the guys

I'm just tryna get some dough

If you know, who to hook me up with, let me know

Just text my phone, she hit me up, I gotta goo

Smoke before, where you been? How you doing?

Smoking strong, moving slow, paper coming fast like how a tire roll (roll roll roll)

Paper coming fast like a how tire roll

Roll, Roll, Roll, Rolllll