Go Get Some Money

Tripping bout a Bitch go get some money
Quit pocket watching Go get some money
Put your hand down Go get some money
We ain't worrying bout shit we getting money
Get off your ass Go get some money
Go flip a bag Go get some money
Trapping ain't dead Go get some money
We ain't worrying about shit we getting money
Tripping bout a Bitch go get some money
Quit pocket watching Go get some money
Put your hand down Go get some money
We ain't worrying bout shit we getting money
Get off your ass Go get some money
Go flip a bag Go get some money
Trapping ain't dead Go get some money
We ain't worrying about shit we getting money

I grew up around some real niggas
Drug dealers robbers and some real killers
Got me a bag now I'm in the field nigga
Go flip a bag get up out your feelings nigga
Dog food got hood looking like its thriller
Fuck what you saying nigga nah I don't feel you
You went and broke the code tell me why I shouldn't kill you
Me and my FOE we the last real niggas
Ten bales in trunk smelling like forest
Trapping out the city in my baby mommas Tarus
Bitch you tripping whats mine ain't yours
That's cheap talk you thinking to poor
Michael Jackson swagg nigga thinking who's bad
Chopper got a nigga moon walking when I'm mad
Keep the gloves on Everytime I use the mask
She telling me beat it but don't go too fast
Street nigga stuck in my own street ways
I said I'm done with it but I'm steadily making plays
Lil cuz hit me said he need another day
Now my niggas outside posted where he lay
Everybody cant trap cuz this shit takes skills
If you get jammed up cant take the first deal
Keep your bag tucked close one will squeal
Watch niggas switched up when I kept it real

Tripping bout a Bitch go get some money
Quit pocket watching Go get some money
Put your hand down Go get some money
We ain't worrying bout shit we getting money
Get off your ass Go get some money
Go flip a bag Go get some money
Trapping ain't dead Go get some money
We ain't worrying about shit we getting money
Tripping bout a Bitch go get some money
Quit pocket watching Go get some money
Put your hand down Go get some money
We ain't worrying bout shit we getting money
Get off your ass Go get some money
Go flip a bag Go get some money
Trapping ain't dead Go get some money
We ain't worrying about shit we getting money

I get the money I get in my bag
I stay in my lane I ain't riding no fads
I can break this bank, don't need no mask
I ain't playing no games I don't need no pads
Already on Diese and I always got gas
Tryna D me, they ain't ever gon last
Try race me, they ain't ever gon pass
Seven incomes I can double up fast
Fam need somethin they ain't never gotta ask
Accounts keep growing we ain't ever gon brag
House on a hill and another on the ave
Gotta deal on the table and another in the bag
BANG
I just be movin and pumpin the gas
Catchin ALLL loops that my people gon pass
Catch that rock and I'm def gon smash
Catch that stock and I'm def gon CaSH
Out, on them dividends
They serve me out like Wimbledon
We swerving out, Whippin in
Going out, Diggin in
Helping out, Chipping in
We neighborhood, we God of men
And You ain't saying shit unless you got it in
And we got it in like Got It IN
That's Profit on profit on profit on profit
Currency flowing, never gon stop it
Show you the shot and you still cant block it
I'ma reach my goals like a mufucking rocket
Profit on profit on profit on profit
Currency flowing, never gon stop it
Show you the shot and you still cant block it
I'ma reach my goals like a mufucking rocket

Tripping bout a Bitch go get some money
Quit pocket watching Go get some money
Put your hand down Go get some money
We ain't worrying bout shit we getting money
Get off your ass Go get some money
Go flip a bag Go get some money
Trapping ain't dead Go get some money
We ain't worrying about shit we getting money

Tryna get some money like a panhandle vandal
Pot handle broke but the pot hold water
Thought about the skinnys but my poccets hold dollars
Dog well trained bruh done let it out the collar
Gualas got dope but everybody can't purchase
No prayin hands gettin chiccen like I'm churches
Sunday shop closed thats the Chic-fil-a method
Work 6 days on the 7th day rested
Niggas ain't hustlin they heart rate is fine my staminas great
My staminas great
A plug ain't a plug if you plugged for a minute
Aint upgrade your plate, uppin the stakes
Niggas been sleep like a beauty, no fairy tale'n I'm really a beast
I used to want violence and now I want peace
I still move in silence, and now I want parts
Bitch from the start I been tellin u niggas the takeover'd come just be ready to fly
When the bags so big and jumbo like this must be ready to die
We lettin em fly
Get off ya ass and go get you some money
Its right over there these niggas is lazy
Or file for a checc just walk in the office a start to play crazy
You niggas is crazy

Tripping bout a Bitch go get some money
Quit pocket watching go get some money
Put your hand down go get some money
We ain't worrying bout shit we getting money
Get off your ass go get some money
Go flip a bag go get some money
Trapping ain't dead go get some money
We ain't worrying about shit we getting money