Got It in Early

[Intro: AllStar JR & Cash Money]
(LiL RoN on the track, boy)
Got digi' scales for it, got triple beams for it
Got acetyl for it, we got machines for it
Just hit a line, nigga, you know what I need for it
Get some ideas, nigga, you gon' be deceased for it
Get some ideas, nigga, you gon' be deceased for it
Get some ideas, nigga—
I woke up early in the morning, 'bout to wake and bake
I fuck with straight drop, custos say this drop—
Get a Bag Boyz

[Verse 1: Cash Money]
I woke up early in the morning, 'bout to wake and bake (Loud)
I fuck with straight drop, custos say this drop straight (Nigga)
Blowin' broccoli, PRPs full of chicken (Bands)
Hit you with that mac for some cheese, that's a dinner (My mans)
I know you niggas hungry, try to eat if you want to (Try it)
These hollows for your appetite, I'm givin' out soul food (You dyin')
Nigga, I done hustled crack, white, and sold food
She wounded you a loser, you sure had that ho fooled (Purpin'-ass nigga)
Peep how the 'bows move, it's Cali buds only (Loud)
This Cookie that I chief hit me harder than James Toney (Loud)
Blew sixty-four O's on this motherfuckin' Rollie (Go, go)
Do the math, nigga, I speak trap English only (C'mon)
Girl you supposed to eat shrimp, not fall love with 'em (Hah)
I'm referring to your nigga, I'm a shark, it's a difference (Hah)
That 'caine and that soda merge together like collision (Whip that work)
Try to rob me for my ice and get put on ice, nigga (You gon' get that work)

[Chorus: AllStar JR]
I got it in early, I'm finna pump this shit
I can sell it by myself or I can front this shit
Buy a hundred grams and triple up, I love this shit
Fuck hittin' it, nigga, I'm finna stomp this brick
Got digi' scales for it, got triple beams for it
Got acetyl for it, we got machines for it
Just hit a line, nigga, you know what I need for it
Get some ideas, nigga, you gon' be deceased for it, bitch

[Verse 2: AllStar Lee]
Presidential suite with your bitch in there (Of course)
I let her have it for an hour, you a minute man (Lil' nigga)
The plug don't pick up, you broke, you a middleman
In less than thirty minutes, I can show you how to get a bag (Boom)
Left hand doin' circles when I whip the yams (You see it)
Might upload a twenty ball for the Insta' hams
Hit it twice, then lock it up when I get the grams
Me and Chill gettin' rid of weight, that's a fitness plan (Ballys)
Black Balmain suit like a business man (Uh-huh)
Cookie loud, I ain't hearin' what these niggas sayin' (What?)
Me and Duke was stuffin' Larry 'bows in the rental van (We did it)
Clientele waitin' on us, I'ma hit 'em when I land
Nigga, you ain't never balled, you just talk about it (At all)
I can tell you 'bout the dog, I know all about it (I ball)
Blue face and orange fifties from me off of ounces
Big money, keep your bitch wetter than a water fountain

[Chorus: AllStar JR]
I got it in early, I'm finna pump this shit
I can sell it by myself or I can front this shit
Buy a hundred grams and triple up, I love this shit
Fuck hittin' it, nigga, I'm finna stomp this brick
Got digi' scales for it, got triple beams for it
Got acetyl for it, we got machines for it
Just hit a line, nigga, you know what I need for it
Get some ideas, nigga, you gon' be deceased for it, bitch

[Verse 3: AllStar JR]
Get it, pack it up, get it out of here in no time (Woo)
Fuck the slow grind, get that bag and it's show time (Voila)
Boss shit, tryna flip the slums to a gold mine (We gon' get it up)
Back when I was broke, I been a boss, bitch, the whole time (I been the motherfuckin' man)
When you gettin' money, swear these niggas sleep talkin' (They crazy)
Runnin' through this white, now my pockets havin' a green party (Big bands)
Show up with some bands, nigga, get these bigs off me
Or these P's off me, stop my verse, bro, a fiend callin'
Hello? Call Lee phone, I'm rappin'
I called Lee, he said call you, he said he stackin' (Man, you irritatin' as hell, damn)
Call Cash phone, he said call you, he's mackin'
Man, fuck, give me a minute, I'll be there in a second (Here I come, dog)
In the kitchen, quarter unzipping, time to toss bigs (I'm in this bitch sweatin')
Then hit the hood, let it spread, I'm exhausted
Lo a nutcase, quick to get a nigga chalked in (Bitch)
Big bank take lil' bank, you done lost, bitch (Get a package)

[Outro]
(Let's get a bag)