I be gettin' to money while everybody beefin'
Always doin' overtime, I ain't got no time for sleepin'
Yeah the devil workin' hard, everyday I'm fighting demons
No matter how hard it get, I don't show no signs of weakness
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
When I was broke, I had to suck it up
When I got money, I had bills, so I tucked it up
Na when I get a check, I can go and f*ck it up
I be so horny, I can't go to sleep without a nut
I put it on her butt
She know I'm tryna f*ck
I'm makin' moves na, I'm so used to bein' stuck
I told my mama, "I can't win, I got bad luck"
I left the bank and dropped it all, them was my last bucks
I prayed to god, and I know he on my side
I went against the odds, dropped school, quit the job
So many times I cried, contemplating suicide
I can't give up on myself no matter how hard I try
I be gettin' to money while everybody beefin'
Always doin' overtime, I ain't got no time for sleepin'
Yeah the devil workin' hard, everyday I'm fighting demons
No matter how hard it get, I don't show no signs of weakness
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
Shit was all bad, I was down to my last
Was tryna make it last, had to get up off my ass
When I needed money fast, I went half on a bag
But na all that shit the past, when I look back I can laugh
When I shop na, ion even trip about the tag
When every belt you got designer nigga, you ain't gotta sag
It ain't shit I got to prove, I never been the type to brag
I stop f*ckin' with these strags
Na they see me in my bag
Bitch I'm back
I had to learn how to stack
My girl ass fat and she lookin' like a snack
That talkin' out yo neck, the same shit a get you smacked
I never been afraid to throw the hands or use a strap
I be gettin' to money while everybody beefin'
Always doin' overtime, I ain't got no time for sleepin'
Yeah the devil workin' hard, everyday I'm fighting demons
No matter how hard it get, I don't show no signs of weakness
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
Marcus - Fighting Demons Lyrics
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I be gettin' to money while everybody beefin'
Always doin' overtime, I ain't got no time for sleepin'
Yeah the devil workin' hard, everyday I'm fighting demons
No matter how hard it get, I don't show no signs of weakness
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
When I was broke, I had to suck it up
When I got money, I had bills, so I tucked it up
Na when I get a check, I can go and f*ck it up
I be so horny, I can't go to sleep without a nut
I put it on her butt
She know I'm tryna f*ck
I'm makin' moves na, I'm so used to bein' stuck
I told my mama, "I can't win, I got bad luck"
I left the bank and dropped it all, them was my last bucks
I prayed to god, and I know he on my side
I went against the odds, dropped school, quit the job
So many times I cried, contemplating suicide
I can't give up on myself no matter how hard I try
I be gettin' to money while everybody beefin'
Always doin' overtime, I ain't got no time for sleepin'
Yeah the devil workin' hard, everyday I'm fighting demons
No matter how hard it get, I don't show no signs of weakness
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
Shit was all bad, I was down to my last
Was tryna make it last, had to get up off my ass
When I needed money fast, I went half on a bag
But na all that shit the past, when I look back I can laugh
When I shop na, ion even trip about the tag
When every belt you got designer nigga, you ain't gotta sag
It ain't shit I got to prove, I never been the type to brag
I stop f*ckin' with these strags
Na they see me in my bag
Bitch I'm back
I had to learn how to stack
My girl ass fat and she lookin' like a snack
That talkin' out yo neck, the same shit a get you smacked
I never been afraid to throw the hands or use a strap
I be gettin' to money while everybody beefin'
Always doin' overtime, I ain't got no time for sleepin'
Yeah the devil workin' hard, everyday I'm fighting demons
No matter how hard it get, I don't show no signs of weakness
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
Always doin' overtime, I ain't got no time for sleepin'
Yeah the devil workin' hard, everyday I'm fighting demons
No matter how hard it get, I don't show no signs of weakness
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
When I was broke, I had to suck it up
When I got money, I had bills, so I tucked it up
Na when I get a check, I can go and f*ck it up
I be so horny, I can't go to sleep without a nut
I put it on her butt
She know I'm tryna f*ck
I'm makin' moves na, I'm so used to bein' stuck
I told my mama, "I can't win, I got bad luck"
I left the bank and dropped it all, them was my last bucks
I prayed to god, and I know he on my side
I went against the odds, dropped school, quit the job
So many times I cried, contemplating suicide
I can't give up on myself no matter how hard I try
I be gettin' to money while everybody beefin'
Always doin' overtime, I ain't got no time for sleepin'
Yeah the devil workin' hard, everyday I'm fighting demons
No matter how hard it get, I don't show no signs of weakness
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
Shit was all bad, I was down to my last
Was tryna make it last, had to get up off my ass
When I needed money fast, I went half on a bag
But na all that shit the past, when I look back I can laugh
When I shop na, ion even trip about the tag
When every belt you got designer nigga, you ain't gotta sag
It ain't shit I got to prove, I never been the type to brag
I stop f*ckin' with these strags
Na they see me in my bag
Bitch I'm back
I had to learn how to stack
My girl ass fat and she lookin' like a snack
That talkin' out yo neck, the same shit a get you smacked
I never been afraid to throw the hands or use a strap
I be gettin' to money while everybody beefin'
Always doin' overtime, I ain't got no time for sleepin'
Yeah the devil workin' hard, everyday I'm fighting demons
No matter how hard it get, I don't show no signs of weakness
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
I be gettin' to the money
Writer: Marcus Fleming
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