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Get Fit, Get Money, Get Pussy

I don't want to be the one
always stuck in a rut
feeling like lately
I been spiraling down the rabbit hole
wondering when and if I'll hit the ground
so I take a good hard look in the mirror
no more excuses
today is the day
have three things in mine
and it's always the same

late night runs
lifting up
shutting out the world
to fix what's been broken
my girl wraps her arms around me
I sense she knows I'm hurting
at my work
just trying my best
even though it's always over looked
of course it's the ones who don't matter
that want the most out of me

hey, got to make that money
so I use them like they use me
knowing what I give can't be replaced
keep your fucking thanks
give me my check, and eat a fucking dick
I have my goals
and it's all about getting home
making love in every room
with a girl so perfect
it's destination
get fit, get money, get pussy