Gotta Get It - Yung Simmie

I came from nothing, now I want everything

I’m married to the game like a wedding ring

I came from nothing, I’m straight up out the mud

Now I’m double cupping, and I’m sipping mud

I came from nothing, that money I gotta have it

Flip it like acrobatics, I add it up like mathematics

We came from nothing

All of my niggas savage

Pull up and let you have it

They gotta get it they never have it

I gotta get it

Going broke, ain’t a option

I might run up on the plug, and sell his bricks at the auction

I ain’t talking fire, words might popping

If he late with the profit, I run him down like its cross fit

I blow smoke at a enemy

Blunt, long as a centered

She rubbing on my tats, like she feeling me

I told her that I’m married to the game, I never cheat

No running back I run straight to that check like a athlete

I came up, now I’m in the clouds, no gravity

I ball hard, straight from backyard to major league

Bread and balonga it was nice I ain’t have no cheese

Now I’m hella hungry came to eat with my whole team

I came from nothing, now I want everything

I’m married to the game like a wedding ring

I came from nothing, I’m straight up out the mud

Now I’m double cupping, and I’m sipping mud

I came from nothing, that money I gotta have it

Flip it like acrobatics, I add it up like mathematics

We came from nothing

All of my niggas savage

Pull up and let you have it

They gotta get it they never have it