Get with it
Get with it come on
If you love get with it
If you love game with it come on
Didn't mean to call you up this late
Must be the milk in my coffee
Dollar dollar bills in my coffee
And if I sit and talk to you babe
Nothing or nobody gonna stop me
Tell me what to do to get you sloppy
As far as I know I ain't fall in love yet
You trying to talk to love shit I'm trying to change the subject
Because Love got me walking around with some war wounds
And Love got me out here recruiting some more goons
And Love got me paying for lawyers in catching flights
The love of the game left me with pain so many nights
My nigga love them drugs so much I'm saying rest in peace
Love made him pull the trigger now that family left with grief
They say it was love of the money that made him go and rob that bank
I say it was love for the feeling of knowing that him and his family straight
If you don't die doing what you love then did you live at all?
I'm really committed I'm doing this shit just so my kid can ball
I got some shit I need to fix in my life don't we all
I got some people look like me who hate and hope we fall
I let it grow but keep it trim just like my hair and nails
Rotate my love and keep it fresh that way it never fails
On the gang
Didn't mean to call you up this late
Must be the milk in my coffee
Dollar dollar bills in my coffee
And if I sit and talk to you babe
Nothing or nobody gonna stop me
Tell me what to do to get you sloppy
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
I had a sign in my soul diamonds and gold
Pressed up against me with bottles in hose out of control
How I was living the flyest of clothes climbing in Rolls
Climbing out the Rolls crawling in malls we have some balls
Talk to folks however we want was trying to stunt
Was trying to swing doors all in the front we never front
We always kept it real if anything else infinite health
Is what we thought we had until forest passed give me some wealth
I'm at the market copy nothing but fruit nothing but herbs
Might wake up and get dressed up in a suit smoking superb
Alkaline thoughts all in my head all in my home
Alkaline women all in my bed we getting it on
Yea
Didn't mean to call you up this late
Must be the milk in my coffee
Dollar dollar bills in my coffee
And if I sit and talk to you babe
Nothing or nobody gonna stop me
Tell me what to do to get you sloppy
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