Yeah nard & B
Nigga know what the fuck goin'
When they hear that shit
Nah real talk man, I been on this shit nigga
Trenchwerk

Simon says get the money, so we got enough
We was down bad
Didn't take long to get it up
I told my momma sorry I'll be back
My pistol tucked she told me, "Son, I love
You, just keep goin', don't give it up"
I done been around the world twice
But still ain't seen it all
Left a couple of my partners in the
Past but I didn't leave 'em all
I told my dawg
"I'm clutch just like Kobe but
I need the ball"
And I told my buddy if he get locked up
Don't worry just give me a call

Way before the necklace
Way before the goons was watchin'
(yeah yeah) we weren't gettin' no money
Me and my brother were clothes swappin'
(yeah yeah) keep my business to myself
I heard them niggas name droppin'
(fuck them niggas)
I make your problem my problem
We shoot at the same target (fa-fa-fa)
They been hatin' all round town dawg
Prayin' on my downfall
Thinkin' this shit sweet, fuck around
I pop up like a groundhog (I will)
Lost it all and got it back
I got another chance (I did)
I rather do it by myself
Can't trust another man (Rich homie)
Girl my shit so fucked up
I prolly won't trust again (I won't)
She been actin' stuck up
I must just go bust her friend (I swear)
Thought I wouldn't never fall in love
But I'm gettin' that rush again
(I love you baby)
My pockets on Wheel of Fortune 'cause
I don't know what you sayin'

Simon says get the money, so we got enough
We was down bad
Didn't take long to get it up
I told my momma, "Sorry, I'll be back
My pistol tucked" she told me, "Son, I love
You, just keep goin', don't give it up"
I done been around the world twice
But still ain't seen it all
Left a couple of my partners in the
Past but I didn't leave 'em all
I told my dawg
"I'm clutch just like Kobe but
I need the ball"
And I told my buddy if he get locked up
Don't worry just give me a call

They laugh, ooh I swear it feel like I
Done lived this life before
12 patted me down so in my draws
Is where I hide the tool
(that where I hide it)
Used to get it from my bro but broke
I swear I watched him go
Growin' up influenced by the streets
What was I to do? Made so much money
Can't hit a nigga 'cause he might try and sue
And the only time I hold my head
Down is when I tie my shoe
Better put up that loot
Get an umbrella for them rainy days
I start drankin' that juice
Poppin' them percs, to take that pain away
I know kids lookin' up to me
I'm the one they wishin' up to be
Grind hard, always get some money
In this world nothin' come for free
Simon says do it for ya fam
Simon says better go hard
Simon says don't spend it all today
Better have some for tomorrow

Simon says get the money, so we got enough
We was down bad
Didn't take long to get it up
I told my momma, "Sorry, I'll be back
My pistol tucked" she told me, "Son, I love
You, just keep goin', don't give it up"
I done been around the world twice
But still ain't seen it all
Left a couple of my partners in the
Past but I didn't leave 'em all
I told my dawg
"I'm clutch just like Kobe but
I need the ball"
And I told my buddy if he get locked up
Don't worry just give me a call

Trenchwerk

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Writer(s): Brandon Rackley, Dequantes Lamar, James Rosser