Get Your Money

Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah

Yeah, this one for them young niggas hustlin' them waters in Atlanta
By any means run yo' bands up
'Member when my mama used to tell me pull my pants up
Now my drawls a hunnid, now I gotta show 'em off (yeah)
I ain't wear the regular uniform, I wore La Coste (yeah)
Know I can afford it, I ain't askin' what it cost (yeah)
I went from a sticky situation to a boss
And now they listen when I talk, a half a million in my loft

And I'm pullin' up in somethin', yeah
Every time my uncle see me, he say, "Get your money," yeah
Die before I let another nigga take it from me
I came up with hustlers and stealers and the scammers and the killers
All the lawyers and the doctors, all the CEOs, my niggas
He was supposed to go to college but he ended up in prison
I was supposed to go to college and I did it and I finished
Still ended up in jail 'cause I went right back to the trenches
I ain't make XXL but I still ended up with a million (yeah)

Niggas ain't run, when it got tough we had to thug it out
Both insecure, but we in love, so we just fuck it out
They ain't used to love me but they love me now
Wonder if we wasn't where we was would you still be around (yeah)

First things first, go get your money
They gon' hate you anyway
They come, they go, they leave, they stay, yeah
Don't forget to get your money
They gon' love you anyway
It's lonely at the top
And if it's not, they all gon' say you changed

First things first, go get your money
They gon' hate you anyway
They come, they go, they leave, they stay, yeah
Don't forget to get your money
They gon' love you anyway
It's lonely at the top
And if it's not, they all gon' say you changed

I just wanna make my momma proud of me, ayy
Tryna set the wave for all my protégés
Told 'em, "Just be patient, it's gon play out like a prophecy," yeah
A lot of niggas said I wasn't gon' make it, I make more than them
I ain't have to take the tour to Florida, made a quarter M
Me and Jesus launched FR water, put your order in
I'ma hit the field with the starters a few quarters in
I put on that shit, I make your stylist say, "Girl, look at him"

Keep my 10 toes in the street, don't let 'em know i'm in it
Never run your mouth around a freak, don't let 'em know your business
He'll do whatever for the pussy, keep him from 'round the bitches
He ain't really like that, he pussy, keep him from 'round the trenches
He don't really put that shit on, he just be dressin' different
I threw all my niggas in the chat, started a company
I think I'ma name my daughter Love, she gon' be lovely
Started gettin' money and don't give a fuck who fuck with me

First things first, go get your money
They gon' hate you anyway
They come, they go, they leave, they stay, yeah
Don't forget to get your money
They gon' love you anyway
It's lonely at the top
And if it's not, they all gon' say you changed

First things first, go get your money
They gon' hate you anyway
They come, they go, they leave, they stay, yeah
Don't forget to get your money
They gon' love you anyway
It's lonely at the top
And if it's not, they all gon' say you changed

They gon' say you changed
Hey big bro, like
Lemme get a couple dollars, dawg
I know you got it on you, man