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Sweatin' Video (MV)




Performed By: Grittyboy JPM
Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: John Marshall




Grittyboy JPM - Sweatin' Lyrics




Ohh, Its three eye season
Ohh, Its three eye season

Come and get that money if you want it
Come and get that money if you want it
Imma go and get that money, yeah
Imma go and get that money, yeah

Back end running dry
Got me gettin' drunk more than high
Now this rap shits got to provide
Before I go insane, homicide
I was breakin' my back to survive
Nothin' worse for ya pride

Then I threw all that Ego shit aside
And I really started plottin' on my rise
I was build for this life
And you ain't seen another motha f*cka like me
Wit' these hoes, tryna raise the Body Count, Ice-T

Ooo, I'm advanced with this shit
Bout to drop a hunnid grand on a whip, for my mama
I got plans to get rich, get karma built up
Imma show you no such thing as good luck

Alright
If you want ya bitch to cum, I can hit it
But if you want that happiness to come, go and get it
I been out here sittin', and waitin'
It started to test my patience
I been angry too long, now I'm out here to gettin paper Ugh

No I don't want it, but I need it
No I don't want it, but I need it
The money got me sweatin', yeah
The money got me sweatin'
The money got me sweatin'

Faster than a cheetah, I come bustin' out them speakers
If you need a see the preacher, come talk to me
I'll probably meet the reaper, tryna mess round with theses skeezers
Once I hit the f*ckin' scene up, no stoppin' me

D1, I am thee one, since the day I was dropped
Sing one to the kingdom, cause this life is a fraud
Mad at this world, but I lovin' these rocks
Money like a drug, got me fiendin' no stop

Hard to progress, when them debts hold you down, oh yeah
Starting to sink, and I think I might drown, ooooh

Naw, I'm the f*ckin' best to ever do it
And Imma shine till the punch the f*ckin' metal through me
Figured out shit that's gon' end with me killed
Erykah said 5% and that shit gave me chills

No I don't want it, but I need it
No I don't want it, but I need it
The money got me sweatin', yeah
The money got me sweatin'
The money got me sweatin'

I'm the best of both worlds, if you hatin' come see me, come see me
Got some habits that'll keep me chained down, but the music gon free me
I been searchin' for the thing that's gon' ease it
Yeah, I think I found that shit with the demons

No I don't want it, but I need it
No I don't want it, but I need it
The money got me sweatin', yeah
The money got me sweatin'
The money got me sweatin'
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Ohh, Its three eye season
Ohh, Its three eye season

Come and get that money if you want it
Come and get that money if you want it
Imma go and get that money, yeah
Imma go and get that money, yeah

Back end running dry
Got me gettin' drunk more than high
Now this rap shits got to provide
Before I go insane, homicide
I was breakin' my back to survive
Nothin' worse for ya pride

Then I threw all that Ego shit aside
And I really started plottin' on my rise
I was build for this life
And you ain't seen another motha f*cka like me
Wit' these hoes, tryna raise the Body Count, Ice-T

Ooo, I'm advanced with this shit
Bout to drop a hunnid grand on a whip, for my mama
I got plans to get rich, get karma built up
Imma show you no such thing as good luck

Alright
If you want ya bitch to cum, I can hit it
But if you want that happiness to come, go and get it
I been out here sittin', and waitin'
It started to test my patience
I been angry too long, now I'm out here to gettin paper Ugh

No I don't want it, but I need it
No I don't want it, but I need it
The money got me sweatin', yeah
The money got me sweatin'
The money got me sweatin'

Faster than a cheetah, I come bustin' out them speakers
If you need a see the preacher, come talk to me
I'll probably meet the reaper, tryna mess round with theses skeezers
Once I hit the f*ckin' scene up, no stoppin' me

D1, I am thee one, since the day I was dropped
Sing one to the kingdom, cause this life is a fraud
Mad at this world, but I lovin' these rocks
Money like a drug, got me fiendin' no stop

Hard to progress, when them debts hold you down, oh yeah
Starting to sink, and I think I might drown, ooooh

Naw, I'm the f*ckin' best to ever do it
And Imma shine till the punch the f*ckin' metal through me
Figured out shit that's gon' end with me killed
Erykah said 5% and that shit gave me chills

No I don't want it, but I need it
No I don't want it, but I need it
The money got me sweatin', yeah
The money got me sweatin'
The money got me sweatin'

I'm the best of both worlds, if you hatin' come see me, come see me
Got some habits that'll keep me chained down, but the music gon free me
I been searchin' for the thing that's gon' ease it
Yeah, I think I found that shit with the demons

No I don't want it, but I need it
No I don't want it, but I need it
The money got me sweatin', yeah
The money got me sweatin'
The money got me sweatin'
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Writer: John Marshall
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