D.M.O.E - Be About It

No time for pussy
Im chasing bucks
Had change how I was coming it was adding up
I keep it hunnit no matter what
Claiming that they real till that time come
When yo vibe off yo drive off
No excuses step on they neck and take off
X they self out it ain't my fault
All that temporary love den wore off
Loyalty is word shouldn't come out yo mouth
I cant have you in my circle full of doubt
My day start off with that money that's how I end it off
Yeah i'm trying run it up
You never got to much
Aye
They working for em i'm trying be boss
Sipping drank till I dose off
All these drugs I just float off
She couldn't wait get clothes off
Getting all this money they say i'm showing off
Naw i'm just hungry aint tryna see loss
Every time I make profit throw it in vault
Say you trust that bitch dumber than I thought
Aye
Rip for them i'm going hard
Chasing behind a check til my feet sore
Type take the plug down before I go poor
Getting closet to my dreams been long war
One in head every situation
They throw shade I use it as motivation
You can take yo love away money gone replace it
You gotta be about it you go say it
You got me upset
Cant look at you the same you suspect
If you got yo gun you better buss that
Throw bands in the safe so I touch that
Running throw that money we trip on lil shit
You can get yo bitch took
My shorties pull up for that cap you post on facebook
Bosses know don't go war with broke on that's bad look
Only zaza inside this backwood
Yeah them guns close don't lose yo life ova petty shit
Rolling rock star high as hell i'm out of it
All this money got me clutching alot
So many bad bitches think i'm pimping alot
I be getting money how it feel yeah
From the trenches I had to drug deal yeah
I be fuck up off the drank and the pills yeah
Real recognize real how it feel yeah
All out of love to give Yeah my heart got colder
Riding thru my city with chip on my shoulder
Big blicky on my lap keep it close like solder
We aint talking money I get antisocial
Naw you aint no bro you ain't no friend to me
No time for fuck shit I don't need that type of energy
Say they want me dead we gone see about it
Can't just say the shit you gotta be about it
Real Recognize Real yeah
Real recognize real yeah
Real recognize real yeah
Getting money how it feel yeah

Written by:
Darcie Morris

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