Written

Samuel Okauru

All of my brothaz they know what it is
Reppin The Island we tryna get rich
Trials and problems they never gon stick yeaa
Ummmm Hmmmm

All of my brothaz they know what it is
Reppin The Island we tryna get rich
Trials and problems they never gon stick yeaa
All my brothers they takin a risk
Workin for money they Dyin for this
Gotta go get it as long as I live yeaa
Need me some money and that I go get
All of this hatin is makin me sick
I don't be talkin I keep it all in yeaa
Jefe the island we keepin them sticks
Kuni my cousin he shoot he don't miss
I can't be waitin I gotta get rich yeaaaaa

Gotta get it rich
Not waitin on no one for shit
I want to build me shit like the knicks
Minus the problem don't need all that shit
She just be talkin she know what it is
If the anything happen she makin a trip
Leavin a mark on her neck when we kiss
The way that I do it she cannot resist
Say that she love me she her to assist
Always her birthday I stay with the gifts
Always behind she movin her hips
I say how you do it she pleading the fifth
Want all the money you keep all the sticks
I got some diamonds I need for the click
A youngin a problem y'all gotta admit
A youngin just tryna get on the Forbes list yeaa yeaa
I got some people I gotta convince
Hate on the island you gettin dismiss
Green in my vision that's all that exist
Only my family believed in this shit
That's all that I needed I'm never gon quit
Fuck what you talkin go jump off a cliff
They know I'm gon make it they scared to admit

All of my brothaz they know what it is
Reppin The Island we tryna get rich
Trials and problems they never gon stick yeaa
All my brothers they takin a risk
Workin for money they dyin for this
Gotta go get it as long as I live yeaa

All of my brothaz they know what it is
Reppin The Island we tryna get rich
Trials and problems they never gon stick yeaa
All my brothers they takin a risk
Workin for money they Dyin for this
Gotta go get it as long as I live yeaa
Need me some money and that I go get
All of this hatin is makin me sick
I don't be talkin I keep it all in yeaa
Jefe the island we keepin them sticks
Kuni my cousin he shoot he don't miss
I can't be waitin I gotta get rich yeaaaaa

I done been stab from behind
Always supported them times on the grind
You look for some guidance I gave you my time
You cannot be tellin ya moms I ain't try
Kept all your secrets like they classified
Even the ones that I knew were some lies
My brotha he told me don't pay it no mind
It's hard to forget all the times on the grind
I tell the truth everytime that I rhyme
It's all in my lyrics got nothing to hide
I'm thankin the lord that a youngin survived
I wanna be givin the chance to provide
Get all these diamonds for momma it's time
Nigerian clothing for the summer time
My Uncle he ready he know that it's time
I only get better I'm reaching my prime yea yeaaa
I got a lot of bullshit on my mind
All of this reading i'm lookin to find
A way to the millions that's all on my mind
All of these bitches that's hittin my line
I'm just tryna find me the one who gon ride
S/O my city I'm reppin the nine
We all tryna hustle we lookin to shine yea yeaa

All of my brothaz they know what it is
Reppin The Island we tryna get rich
Trials and problems they never gon stick yeaa
All my brothers they takin a risk
Workin for money they Dyin for this
Gotta go get it as long as I live yeaa
Need me some money and that I go get
All of this hatin is makin me sick
I don't be talkin I keep it all in yeaa
Jefe the island we keepin them sticks
Kuni my cousin he shoot he don't miss
I can't be waitin I gotta get rich yeaaaaa

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