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Hoodrich Pablo Juan - Go Get Money lyrics

[Hook]
Slept with the roaches in the slum
Slept by the crumbs
You can tell that I'm hungry
My struggling turned into hustling
Young n***a, go get money
I know how it feels to have nothing
My stomach used to be grumbling
I'm breaking my ankles chasing paper
And I'm still running
Young n***a, go get money
Young n***a, go get money
Young n***a, go get money
Young n***a, go get money
Young n***a, go get money
Young n***a, go get money

[Verse 1]
Do it in a minute for the young n***a
Young n***a, go get money
Breaking my ankles, I'm chasing the paper
And I'm still running
Marathon with the roadrunning
All over the world like I'm Pablo Columbus
Came a long way from juuging things
Now I make plays in different countries
Young n***a, go get money
Twelve coming, I ain't see nothing
Play with the keys, I got horny
Young n***a feeling like Stevie Wonder
Hop out my stove and y'all pregnant
I'm seeing babies all in the hoods and
I'm the bird man that came from nothing
I'm a young thug

[Hook]
Slept with the roaches in the slum
Slept by the crumbs
You can tell that I'm hungry
My struggling turned into hustling
Young n***a, go get money
I know how it feels to have nothing
My stomach used to be grumbling
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I'm breaking my ankles chasing paper
And I'm still running
Young n***a, go get money
Young n***a, go get money
Young n***a, go get money
Young n***a, go get money
Young n***a, go get money
Young n***a, go get money

[Verse 2]
You can get money in one way or another
I got two ways or a hundred
Keep your head up, you just look for a plug
To fall out the sky like a comet
The people out here want to vomit
Young n***as sick to they stomach
Pull up, this will cost a hundred
Clean up the money, coin laundry
I'm just a product of my environment
Seem like the streets is the only one hiring
Men in black, see the A with the K
They say I'm a menace to society
Used to have to wear hand me downs to school
I don't wanna go to pep rallies
R.I.P. Baby G
You just serve at the store and hide dope in the alley

[Hook]
Slept with the roaches in the slum
Slept by the crumbs
You can tell that I'm hungry
My struggling turned into hustling
Young n***a, go get money
I know how it feels to have nothing
My stomach used to be grumbling
I'm breaking my ankles chasing paper
And I'm still running
Young n***a, go get money
Young n***a, go get money
Young n***a, go get money
Young n***a, go get money
Young n***a, go get money
Young n***a, go get money

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