Jacquees, Birdman - One Way lyrics
Jacquees [Jacquees Rodriquez Broadnax]
[Jacquees, Birdman - One Way lyrics]
Uh huh, uh huh, yeah
Somethin like, somethin' like
Feelin' like, Feelin' like we made it
Supa Iz, DRoc-DRoc-DRoc
You can get it, I feel it
Stack that money up to the ceiling, yeah
You got niggas all in your business, yeah
Yeah why they worried 'bout what
You gettin' yeah
Summer's mine, winter time
I done put in overtime
I been hustlin' like this since
Back in the day
And it all paid off, what can I say
You heard the hype
You caught a one way to Miami
Ayy, that's a bet
I'm on a round trip through your panties
We at the BET Awards
Dressed like the Grammys
Pray to the Lord even
Though we sinnin' daily
Ayy, I've been tryna strap 'em down
Don't want no baby
Ayy, I've been tryna keep her 'round
Lil' shawty dangerous
And we've been runnin' through
The town feelin' major, ayy
We take they cell phones now
Bitch we invasive
I got a big house now with no neighbors
I make her jump up and down when she naked
Success feel better when you
Came from the basement
And I held everyone when they
Said I wouldn't make it
You can get it, I feel it
Stack that money up to the ceiling, yeah
You got niggas all in your business, yeah
Yeah why they worried 'bout what
You gettin' yeah
Summer's mine, winter time
I done put in overtime
I been hustlin' like this since
Back in the day
And it all paid off, what can I say
Yeah, millions stashed in my house
Got a brick stashed in my safe
Got a million stashed in that ceiling
Keep a paper, them plates
Suicide with that chopper
Did this shit my way jumped off in that lane
Put a hundred mil' on my plate
Above the ceiling
And we illin' 'bout this money
'bout this billin'
And we did it 'til we killed it
So they know just how we livin'
Big paper don't come
Love a nigga with the money
Got the whip game and gon' stunt
I showed her love, she rose me
I showed her baby, can't fold me
High rollers so you know the fee
Get the money, control the beast
Live the life, get the big feast
You can get it, I feel it (Oh yeah, yeah)
Stack that money up to the ceiling, yeah
You got niggas all in your business, yeah
Yeah why they worried 'bout what
You gettin' yeah
Summer's mine, winter time
I done put in overtime
I been hustlin' like this since
Back in the day
And it all paid off, what can I say
Rich Gang winter time
Overtime, yeah rich Gang
Somethin like, somethin' like
Feelin' like, Feelin' like we made it
Supa Iz, DRoc-DRoc-DRoc
You can get it, I feel it
Stack that money up to the ceiling, yeah
You got niggas all in your business, yeah
Yeah why they worried 'bout what
You gettin' yeah
Summer's mine, winter time
I done put in overtime
I been hustlin' like this since
Back in the day
And it all paid off, what can I say
You heard the hype
You caught a one way to Miami
Ayy, that's a bet
I'm on a round trip through your panties
We at the BET Awards
Dressed like the Grammys
Pray to the Lord even
Though we sinnin' daily
Ayy, I've been tryna strap 'em down
Don't want no baby
Ayy, I've been tryna keep her 'round
Lil' shawty dangerous
And we've been runnin' through
The town feelin' major, ayy
We take they cell phones now
Bitch we invasive
I got a big house now with no neighbors
I make her jump up and down when she naked
Success feel better when you
Came from the basement
And I held everyone when they
Said I wouldn't make it
You can get it, I feel it
Stack that money up to the ceiling, yeah
You got niggas all in your business, yeah
Yeah why they worried 'bout what
You gettin' yeah
Summer's mine, winter time
I done put in overtime
I been hustlin' like this since
Back in the day
And it all paid off, what can I say
Yeah, millions stashed in my house
Got a brick stashed in my safe
Got a million stashed in that ceiling
Keep a paper, them plates
Suicide with that chopper
Did this shit my way jumped off in that lane
Put a hundred mil' on my plate
Above the ceiling
And we illin' 'bout this money
'bout this billin'
And we did it 'til we killed it
So they know just how we livin'
Big paper don't come
Love a nigga with the money
Got the whip game and gon' stunt
I showed her love, she rose me
I showed her baby, can't fold me
High rollers so you know the fee
Get the money, control the beast
Live the life, get the big feast
You can get it, I feel it (Oh yeah, yeah)
Stack that money up to the ceiling, yeah
You got niggas all in your business, yeah
Yeah why they worried 'bout what
You gettin' yeah
Summer's mine, winter time
I done put in overtime
I been hustlin' like this since
Back in the day
And it all paid off, what can I say
Rich Gang winter time
Overtime, yeah rich Gang