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    Young Jeezy

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    Cause I get allot of that(I get allot of that)
    Put your hands in the air if you get allot of that(if you get a lot of that) I get allot of that
    Put your hands in the air if you get allot of that

    [Chorus: x2]
    Let's talk about hate cause I get allot of that
    Talk about money cause I get allot of that
    (I get allot of that, I get allot of that, I get allot of that,)
    Cause I get allot of that

    This can't be it man this shit is stress full
    Is that what it is I'm just successful,
    Maybe I'm to good to hood low down no good
    I just keep shit real just like you should,
    Twist my fingers throw up my hood
    Let's get this money I know I would
    I know that's right but still we do wrong
    J-bo got 30 but still we moved on
    Get them clamps out
    Get my groove on
    I stay iced out
    Get my cool on
    Best be cool homes
    Get my goon on
    I'll bust them to homes
    Get my lose on

    [Chorus]

    They say young fell off yeah the boy done lost it
    Been porting all my life baby I'm just exhausted
    I take a Gatorade break to get everything straight
    Now I'm sitting here like how much Gatorade make
    How much money would it take to make some mo money
    Damn right a nigga straight come get some mo from me
    I sold millions made them millions
    But still yaw doubt me what's this with out me
    Can't be that bad still got my trap swag
    And every time I do a show I leave with a trap bag
    Money in trash bags
    I call that garbage
    20 thousand a trash bag
    It looks like garbage

    [Chorus]

    I get allot of that allot of this
    I need allot of it
    Sit on my bedroom floor counting all of it
    That money be Ludacris
    It just might shock you
    If you can't find Chaka then my right hands keep it
    Look I am simply on of the best
    Can't even lie i can't vouch for the depressed
    Just like zip-lock they get killed in the plastic
    Best add five grams so you can weigh it in plastic
    I am so dirty they wrap me in plastic
    When they wrap me in plastic need to put me in traffic
    They say that I'm difficult even different
    Show me the difference I'll bring you the difference

    [Chorus]

    Licensed by © EMI Music Publishing
    Written by JAY JENKINS

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