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imp tha don - fresh out the bed lyrics

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[intro]
i get it, i’m fresh out the bed
aiming it right at your head
go!
get it, i’m fresh out the bed, yeah
get it, i’m fresh out the bed, bed, bed, bed, bed, bed
yeah
get it, i’m fresh out the bed, yeah
yeah, count up the money, count up the rack
count up the money, the rack, rack, rack
yah
[chorus]
man i wake up in the morning with a plan, that’s on gang
i won’t keep it at the bank, need my sh+t in rubberbands
no tax, that’s facts
and i need my house in glass
money tall like a giraffe
mr miyagi with the staff
man i wake up in thе morning with a plan, that’s on gang
i won’t keep it at the bank, need my sh+t in rubberbands
no tax, that’s facts
and i need my house in glass
monеy tall like a giraffe
mr miyagi with the staff

[post+chorus]
bed, huh huh
ay
get it, i’m fresh out the bed, bed, bed, bed, bed, bed
huh
i get it, i’m fresh out the bed
aiming it right at your head
go
get it, i’m fresh out the bed, bed, bed, bed, bed, bed

[verse]
muhammad ali with the bag
get it by any means not only rap, yeah
i got some guap to stash
i pull up on banks and draw the cash, yeah
stack it in mattresses, these n+ggas actresses, yea+huh
they want the lavish sh+t but they ain’t worked for it
sipping on activist, i’m on some savage sh+t, uh+huh
i’m on some cracker sh+t, whipping they back and sh+t, uh+huh
i am immaculate, feed them like kaepernick, yeah+huh
this ain’t no capping b+tch
i’m preaching, evangelist, yeah+huh
eenie meanie minie mo
getting money on the low
i would never let anyone i know die broke
yeah the blow up taking time, i gotta see em die slow
life is all about chance so i let the dice roll
yeah i bet it all on a six and four
f+ck them all, i don’t pick up they calls
i’m at large you should call up the law
with the bars im a prisoner daug
d+mn don, why you k!lling em all
they tampon, they juh p+ssy thats all
thee n+ggas ain’t making no money at all
i don’t feel the pain im juh brushing it off
colgate smile for the haters, she suck so good i’m brainless
chilling on the corner and they looked at us like failures
smoke up on every show so i keep the paraphernalia
everywhere i go, n+ggas know the f+cken alias
[chorus]
man i wake up in the morning with a plan, that’s on gang
i won’t keep it at the bank, need my sh+t in rubberbands
no tax, that’s facts
and i need my house in glass
money tall like a giraffe
mr miyagi with the staff
man i wake up in the morning with a plan, that’s on gang
i won’t keep it at the bank, need my sh+t in rubberbands
no tax, that’s facts
and i need my house in glass
money tall like a giraffe
mr miyagi with the staff



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