Big Boi, Eric Bellinger - Order of Operations lyrics
[Big Boi, Eric Bellinger - Order of Operations lyrics]
Wake up, fresh, crease, jeans
Get to the fucking money
Roll up, smoke, pour up, drink
Right back to the money
Pull up, stunt, turn up, leave
More motherfucking money
Go hard, go home, wake up, repeat
Order of operations order of operations
So what if I told ya that
I was a cold soldier
That give 'em the cold shoulder?
These hoes been getting over
On these niggas like Olympic hurdle jumpers
They trying to get that Gold
Portfolios diverse
This type of paper just don't fold
Or get throwed in the booty club flexing
With hootie hoo them hoes and have
Them glued to the section
(HOOTIE-HOO) Ain't nothing new
That's just us oozing perfection
Been stacking up
Clipping this paper like Mary Lou Retton
While nigga be stressing about this money
I retire my dear mama
Been fucking up some commas way before
I could buy a bottle
Of liquor, looking like the lotto my nigga
But we don't flash it
I balled throughout my twenties, by
Thirty, see I was stashing, yeah
First hundred-thousand, I bought a Lexus
First million, I was twenty
I learned my lesson i bought some land
Operation Grind and Stack
Wake up, fresh, crease, jeans
Get to the fucking money
Roll up, smoke, pour up, drink
Right back to the money
Pull up, stunt, turn up, leave
More motherfucking money
Go hard, go home, wake up, repeat
Order of operations
(Grind and stack, grind and
Stack, grind and stack, grind and stack)
Order of operations
(Grind and stack, grind and
Stack, grind and stack, grind and stack)
I took advantage of my shot
And now it's raining
Bucket just like Mo Williams
Fuck your cancer vaccinations
Plantation mentality making a
Laughable salary
That'll never be me but that's
You in actual reality, uh
I'm King Cole like Natalie and her daddy be
My thing swole, pole dancers, shit
They be adding me on IG, they gon' DM
We gon' act like we don't see them
They just follow us, follow me, follow us
Nobody's leading but everybody eating
Or acting like they full
I'm blessed and highly favored
Learned the game when I was lil'
I guess it's time to stake my
Claim and conquer every hood
Help my partners get this number
Too by sponsoring the juug yeah!
If I eat, everybody eat that's
Just how it go, day one
Dungeon Family first generation, still here
Wake up, fresh, crease, jeans
Get to the fucking money
Roll up, smoke, pour up, drink
Right back to the money
Pull up, stunt, turn up, leave
More motherfucking money
Go hard, go home, wake up, repeat
Order of operations order of operations
Order of operations
(Grind and stack, grind and
Stack, grind and stack, grind and stack)
(Grind and stack, grind and
Stack, grind and stack, grind and stack)
(Grind and stack, grind and
Stack, grind and stack, grind and stack)
(Grind and stack, grind and
Stack, grind and stack, grind and stack)
Get to the fucking money
Roll up, smoke, pour up, drink
Right back to the money
Pull up, stunt, turn up, leave
More motherfucking money
Go hard, go home, wake up, repeat
Order of operations order of operations
So what if I told ya that
I was a cold soldier
That give 'em the cold shoulder?
These hoes been getting over
On these niggas like Olympic hurdle jumpers
They trying to get that Gold
Portfolios diverse
This type of paper just don't fold
Or get throwed in the booty club flexing
With hootie hoo them hoes and have
Them glued to the section
(HOOTIE-HOO) Ain't nothing new
That's just us oozing perfection
Been stacking up
Clipping this paper like Mary Lou Retton
While nigga be stressing about this money
I retire my dear mama
Been fucking up some commas way before
I could buy a bottle
Of liquor, looking like the lotto my nigga
But we don't flash it
I balled throughout my twenties, by
Thirty, see I was stashing, yeah
First hundred-thousand, I bought a Lexus
First million, I was twenty
I learned my lesson i bought some land
Operation Grind and Stack
Wake up, fresh, crease, jeans
Get to the fucking money
Roll up, smoke, pour up, drink
Right back to the money
Pull up, stunt, turn up, leave
More motherfucking money
Go hard, go home, wake up, repeat
Order of operations
(Grind and stack, grind and
Stack, grind and stack, grind and stack)
Order of operations
(Grind and stack, grind and
Stack, grind and stack, grind and stack)
I took advantage of my shot
And now it's raining
Bucket just like Mo Williams
Fuck your cancer vaccinations
Plantation mentality making a
Laughable salary
That'll never be me but that's
You in actual reality, uh
I'm King Cole like Natalie and her daddy be
My thing swole, pole dancers, shit
They be adding me on IG, they gon' DM
We gon' act like we don't see them
They just follow us, follow me, follow us
Nobody's leading but everybody eating
Or acting like they full
I'm blessed and highly favored
Learned the game when I was lil'
I guess it's time to stake my
Claim and conquer every hood
Help my partners get this number
Too by sponsoring the juug yeah!
If I eat, everybody eat that's
Just how it go, day one
Dungeon Family first generation, still here
Wake up, fresh, crease, jeans
Get to the fucking money
Roll up, smoke, pour up, drink
Right back to the money
Pull up, stunt, turn up, leave
More motherfucking money
Go hard, go home, wake up, repeat
Order of operations order of operations
Order of operations
(Grind and stack, grind and
Stack, grind and stack, grind and stack)
(Grind and stack, grind and
Stack, grind and stack, grind and stack)
(Grind and stack, grind and
Stack, grind and stack, grind and stack)
(Grind and stack, grind and
Stack, grind and stack, grind and stack)