[Chorus] I don't ever get no rest (No rest) Workin', I ain't even got a desk (Uh-huh) Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Playin' out field like the Mets (Play ball) Don't tolerate no disrespect (No way) Gotta top good drink with X (X) Nigga, I don't ever get no rest, ayy [Verse 1] Watchin' my [?] while they watchin' TV All money in, money counter for a hundred When I'm outside, you can't even see me All the things you did, lil' nigga, I done done it All we know is fuck the hoes and get the money (Gеt the money) She want mе fuckin' four times, pop a hundred (Pop a hundred) Work her out, make a bitch do lunges (Work her out) I've been drownin' in this water like plungeons We at the top of the T-O-P Money could climb up to G-O-D You can never reach my P-O-V Nigga can't question me, I'm P-V-C-C (Woo) Can't condone sucka shit, niggas know that I'm overly lit Why the fuck would I committ to a bitch? New stones on my wrist, told her, "Give the pinky ring another kiss" Lookin' like cold stones in this bitch (Yeah, yeah) [Chorus] I don't ever get no rest (No rest) Workin', I ain't even got a desk (Uh-huh) Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Playin' out field like the Mets (Play ball) Don't tolerate no disrespect (No way) Gotta top good drink with X (X) Nigga, I don't ever get no rest [Post-Chorus] Woo, woo, I don't ever get no rest Woo, woo, I don't ever get no rest Woo, woo, I don't ever get no rest Woo, woo, I don't ever get no rest [Verse 2] I'm cold like ice and I never think about the price The inside the house look nice Only like red and I don't like treesh I was in the H, ridin' with the prince Ran the money up, I been rich ever since Bust through the gate, I ain't stranded on the fence Open up the door, get top off rip Stayin' out the way, I don't like get in the mix Suited and booted like I got a tux, had the birthday with Drake in the cut I'm lovin' the way that you fuckin' me, I bought Chane'-ne' for the lust [?] is luxury, two-fifty on the furniture luxury Got my dawgs on my back, got the city on my back, you know they put their trust in me [Chorus] I don't ever get no rest (No rest) Workin', I ain't even got a desk (Uh-huh) Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Poppin' bad hoes out of catch Playin' out field like the Mets (Play ball) Don't tolerate no disrespect (No way) Gotta top good drink with X (X) Nigga, I don't ever get no rest [Post-Chorus] Woo, woo, I don't ever get no rest Woo, woo, I don't ever get no rest Woo, woo, I don't ever get no rest Woo, woo, I don't ever get no rest
Roddy, don’t stop making music. I love you stuff cuz! You’re one of the most amazing artists I came across. You never fail to make certified masterpieces. Hopefully one day my music can get as big as yours but for right now I’m cool with just being a fan
Roddy you’re back! This complements the Feed the Streets book. A lot of people thought & prayed you fall but you’ve proved yourself once again. Take over Roddy bro! 🚀
It's crazy how people don't realize how 🔥 this song is. Its up there with The Massacre album by 50 and songs like Smack that by Akon. Fire man straight 🔥
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