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[Intro: Future]
Apply major pressure my n****
You heard me?
[Hook: Future]
Money on my mind, plane taking off that s***
n**** got five different iPhone's only picking up for that grip
Any time they come around here n****
we ain't gonna let up on you p**** n*****
We just get ready
We just get ready
Any time they come around here n****
we ain't gonna let up on you p**** n*****
We just get ready

[Verse 1: B. o. B]
It's Ray Bans, and free bands, we getting money
While you hating, we somewhere in our Abu Dhabi
With Arabians, and G5, where my posse at?
Its outrageous, on that good Jamaican
That's right I'm too faded, you two shaded
I'm too greedy with two ladies
Excellence im azuberated
I finna smash like two potatoes
I dont give a f***, not even two maybes
I turn up on n***** like rude a bands
I do it daily, I do it daily
That's my swag, you should pay me
Aint that the truth? this my whip aint that the coupe
Hustle Gang aint that the squad
That b**** actin' like you gotta prove
While they out here catchin feelings, I'mma catch a flight to
I just give her major pressure while she gave me major woo
[Hook]
Money on my mind, plane taking off that s***
n**** got five different iPhone's only picking up for that grip
Any time they come around here n****
we ain't gonna let up on you p**** n*****
We just get ready
We just get ready
Any time they come around here n****
we ain't gonna let up on you p**** n*****
We just get ready

[Verse 2: B. o. B]
Okay
Anything they wanna do, hell yeah Im ready for it
s**y b**** just throw that back, hell yeah she ready for it
They thought that the boy was stupid
now my s*** they checkin' for it
And your girl she addicted to it
I think that ho need metaphor
All I heard is that boy a pop
All I heard is that boy a not
Top 5 on any list, but I moved up about five slots
Some pass one, high as f***
I don't see n**** til I look down
Just turned my crib to the hookah spot
You are now welcome to the kush lounge
So miss my with that f*****y
Girl come here with that suckery
Ham squad Hustle Gang
That's that underground luxury
I dont mess with them fake type
I bet em all if it was up to me
Even if a b**** was a cashier, still never get a buck from me
[Hook]
Money on my mind, plane taking off that s***
n**** got five different iPhone's only picking up for that grip
Any time they come around here n****
we ain't gonna let up on you p**** n*****
We just get ready
We just get ready
Any time they come around here n****
we ain't gonna let up on you p**** n*****
We just get ready
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