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maez301 – 90047 lyrics

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[intro: maez301]
aye
on the west side, but i ain’t local
try’na take the furnace gang global
i ain’t try’na dap you up, n+gga, i ain’t know you
wanna learn how to get this bread?
n+gga i’ll show you

[verse 1: maez301]
look i just took no days off
hustle, look it paid off
haters try’na hold him down
thought he’d never take off
speeding in the whip like a n+gga broke the brakes off
keep a hitter by my side
i ain’t a gangsta but i ain’t soft
got tired of slanging ‘nic bags
ain’t got time to sit back
no college degree, man
n+gga i ain’t never get that
they said life’s a gamble, this rap game is where my chips at
lot of gin, lot of juice
shorty, i advise you sip that
come through we can kick back
roll a joint, hit that
he said he ain’t hitting you right
baby i can fix that
netflix and chill, then to grind i gotta get back
say you like the finer things, well someone’s gotta get that
they entitled i never get that
being broke i never missed that
they see a young n+gga coming up like “how he did that?”
girl, all that ass in them jeans, how you fit that?
gon’ and take ’em off
baby girl, i’m finna hit that
[bridge: maez301]
i just called my mama up
told her “i ain’t coming home
till i got a net worth
had to go and get it on my own”

[hook]
make money, f+ck friends
just try’na make a couple m’s
they try’na put us in the pen
chasing after it
we just chasing after dough
i’m sick and tired of being poor
i had to get it on my own
i had to get it on my own
just out here chasing after dough
it ain’t no other way to go
i had to get it on my own
i had to get it on my own
it ain’t no other way to+

[verse 2: bad lucc]
“fatty with the moves” is how she tell her friends
i only use my hands for greatness, probably making bands
they looking so shocked at how the dough drop
[?] with the dough locked, for sure guap
stash on her
dark skin with the ass on her
she never speak, yet so sweet, my dad want her
i’m out of pocket how i play for keeps
jeeps and the winner suites
and curbing hoes, i’m talking 10 a week, sheesh
the east side, frankie beverly never to be mashed up
me and maez amazed at that ass, what’s up?
a lot of copies, none stopped me
i was rushing in that box and now the sh+t is looking rocky
dopest drugs from [?]
i swear i try to keep it humble but i’m clean
sh+t i’m ’bout
i can retire with this fire but i’m having fun keeping y’all inspired
[bridge: maez301]
i just called my mama up
told her “i ain’t coming home
till i got a net worth
had to go and get it on my own”

[hook]
make money, f+ck friends
just try’na make a couple m’s
they try’na put us in the pen
chasing after it
we just chasing after dough
i’m sick and tired of being poor
i had to get it on my own
i had to get it on my own
just out here chasing after dough
it ain’t no other way to go
i had to get it on my own
i had to get it on my own
it ain’t no other way to+



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