By The Pound - Demrick, DJ Hoppa, Problem

Wake up, let your problems take a back seat

You’ve been going hard for like the last week

Hit the gym, work it out like an athlete

Tonight you run the club but your girl’s like a track meet

Hustlers motivating, get them dollars

We grew up without our fathers

Care for mothers and our daughters

We got problems but we won’t let ‘em stop us. (No way!)

She got a glass of (OJ!)

And an ass like (OK!)

Yeah, yeah

You better tap in ‘fore you tap out

Didn’t fuck with it back then now it’s packed house

Tell ‘em next year be in that house

Then them haters really got something to be mad about

Til then, it’s only good vibes, good vibes

Say them goodbyes, ‘cause it’s ‘gon be a good time tonight

DJ Hoppa on production and the table

And me on the mic, you know it’s fatal

Get the bankroll

It’s that Stoney Point 2 shit

That exclusive

Gold grill with that toothpick

Damn, baby yeah you’re too thick

Left without you on the floor and she move it, move it

It’s that Stoney Point 2 shit

That exclusive

Gold grill with that toothpick

Damn, baby yeah you’re too thick

Left without you on the floor and she move it, move it

Wake up, get up

Yeah you’ve got another day

Get out, go do your thing

Make the world pay

Every time you step up kill ‘em with this flavour

Then you beat the case like O.J

Yeah, yeah

I love the life I’m living, yeah, I’m satisfied

No tribulations, picture perfect. Say it with some pride

You ask me if I’m down to ride already in the passengers seat?

Some ‘gon repeat, my caches are creased

I’m just a blunt away from being complete

I brought my squad with me thickly as you can see

And we sipping on that bubbly because we came a long way

A long way from bologna sandwiches in a real way

So let me tell you like this, I be that bitch

You never saw me coming til you see that shit

I let it speak for it self so let’s turn up the bitch

So that I give them what they want, boy, never a smidge

I’m on a rooftop by the [?] yelling who’s up

Don’t care who saw, shit, as long as they heard me

You smell the weed smoke, baby, where you could find me

It’s a 818 representative, come on and try me

It’s that Stoney Point 2 shit

That exclusive

Gold grill with that toothpick

Damn, baby yeah you’re too thick

Left without you on the floor and she move it, move it

It’s that Stoney Point 2 shit

That exclusive

Gold grill with that toothpick

Damn, baby yeah you’re too thick

Left without you on the floor and she move it, move it

Wake up, get up

Yeah you’ve got another day

Get out, go do your thing

Make the world pay

Every time you step up kill ‘em with this flavour

Then you beat the case like O.J