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shad da god – gwalla on my mind lyrics

[chorus: shad da god]
i wake up when i wake up, with that gwalla on my mind
with that gwalla on my mind
gwalla on my mind
i wake up when i wake up, with a b+tch i never met
with a b+tch i never met
a b+tch i never met
i wake up when i wake up, just to think about that money
just to think about that money
think about that money
i [?] last night, i got that tummy on my tummy
got that tummy on my tummy
tummy on my tummy

[verse 1: shad da god]
king sized bed, polo sheets, woke up clean
[?] yellow b+tch l!cking all on my d+ck
she don’t know my name, i don’t know her’s either
look at my left [?] pound of that reefer
[?] manditory, last night, partied like a b+tch
check my pockets, still got that bankroll check like nike, b+tch
right next to that kush, it’s a duse of lеan
i’ma call this ho [?] back to do the team
cellphonе keep ringing, i’m jugging off the nightstand
n+gga want some work, right play with the right man
6 for the bag, n+gga, that’s the right band
leave the block to me, i’ma make it jump like [?]
[chorus: shad da god]
i wake up when i wake up, with that gwalla on my mind
with that gwalla on my mind
gwalla on my mind
i wake up when i wake up, with a b+tch i never met
with a b+tch i never met
a b+tch i never met
i wake up when i wake up, just to think about that money
just to think about that money
think about that money
i [?] last night, i got that tummy on my tummy
got that tummy on my tummy
tummy on my tummy

[verse 2: yung ralph]
i got my mind on that money, that gwop, that cash, that moola
got a hundred bands in this rubber band, i’m just on the way to my jewler
i be flexin, shawty, like tip and them
bails of the loud, i flip them
foreign cars, i whip them
dead presidents, i get them
no sergin, dawg, but my tummy tucked
i ain’t bragging ’bout it, but my money up
rich kid shawty, where the h+ll we gon’ put this money, bruh?
put it up in them harleys, smoking on the marley
you would think i’m from san diego, the way these hoes charge me
i look like that money, smell like that money
a hundred in that modier, this shavelle is running
old school, new school
rap game, pro tools
k!lling y’all hang n+ggas, this sh+t ain’t nothing new, dude
[chorus: shad da god]
i wake up when i wake up, with that gwalla on my mind
with that gwalla on my mind
gwalla on my mind
i wake up when i wake up, with a b+tch i never met
with a b+tch i never met
a b+tch i never met
i wake up when i wake up, just to think about that money
just to think about that money
think about that money
i [?] last night, i got that tummy on my tummy
got that tummy on my tummy
tummy on my tummy

- shad da god lyrics

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