Chorus
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I did it, yeah I did it
Tell my mom I made it
Put the money in the bag, That shit confiscated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I did it, yeah I did it
Tell my mom I made it
Put the money in the bag, that shit confiscated
Verse 1
All I had was a couple bad habits
Pair of vans and a place jacket
Burn your house down in Calabasas and use the ashes to bury the Fascists
Murder, murder, kill, kill
That’s the way I fuckin feel
Never ever sign a deal, unless that shit like 7 mil
Rap money coming in, it’s so surreal
Aaron why you go do hard, even mom told me chill
But I need the profit like Moses
I need the profit Mohammed
Yeah the look is iconic
Ask your girlfriend I’m on it
From the home of the sonics
Every record is chronic
I don’t spit I vomit
You made me, this is what you wanted
Chorus
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I did it, yeah I did it
Tell my mom I made it
Put the money in the bag, That shit confiscated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I did it, yeah I did it
Tell my mom I made it
Put the money in the bag, that shit confiscated
Verse 2
Got it, I get it
The S on my fitted, that mean I’m committed
Cause I never switched, not even a pivot
Whatever it takes, they know that I’m with it
Like, rob, seal, rob, steal, that’s the way I fucking feel
Never in your life have you ever heard some shit this real
You were in the club hitting dabs, popping pills
While I was in the lab trying to bring back the krill
Now, I need the bread, I need the money, I need the guap
I need a car, I need a check, I need the guala, I need a drop
I need a girl, I need her mouth, I need her box, I need the top
Everyone freeze, hand me the keys, or bitch I’m breaking the locks
Chorus
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I did it, yeah I did it
Tell my mom I made it
Put the money in the bag, That shit confiscated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I did it, yeah I did it
Tell my mom I made it
Put the money in the bag, that shit confiscated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I did it, yeah I did it
Tell my mom I made it
Put the money in the bag, That shit confiscated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I did it, yeah I did it
Tell my mom I made it
Put the money in the bag, that shit confiscated
Verse 1
All I had was a couple bad habits
Pair of vans and a place jacket
Burn your house down in Calabasas and use the ashes to bury the Fascists
Murder, murder, kill, kill
That’s the way I fuckin feel
Never ever sign a deal, unless that shit like 7 mil
Rap money coming in, it’s so surreal
Aaron why you go do hard, even mom told me chill
But I need the profit like Moses
I need the profit Mohammed
Yeah the look is iconic
Ask your girlfriend I’m on it
From the home of the sonics
Every record is chronic
I don’t spit I vomit
You made me, this is what you wanted
Chorus
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I did it, yeah I did it
Tell my mom I made it
Put the money in the bag, That shit confiscated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I did it, yeah I did it
Tell my mom I made it
Put the money in the bag, that shit confiscated
Verse 2
Got it, I get it
The S on my fitted, that mean I’m committed
Cause I never switched, not even a pivot
Whatever it takes, they know that I’m with it
Like, rob, seal, rob, steal, that’s the way I fucking feel
Never in your life have you ever heard some shit this real
You were in the club hitting dabs, popping pills
While I was in the lab trying to bring back the krill
Now, I need the bread, I need the money, I need the guap
I need a car, I need a check, I need the guala, I need a drop
I need a girl, I need her mouth, I need her box, I need the top
Everyone freeze, hand me the keys, or bitch I’m breaking the locks
Chorus
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I did it, yeah I did it
Tell my mom I made it
Put the money in the bag, That shit confiscated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I get it, yeah I get it
It’s not that complicated
Yeah I did it, yeah I did it
Tell my mom I made it
Put the money in the bag, that shit confiscated
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