Get Ya Money Up

AYE
OH
No need to talk
Get your money up
Aye
Oh
No need to talk
Get your money up
Aye
Oh
No need to talk
Get your money
Spending and spending
Might make your days sunny
Till you broke
Through the night
Lil dummy

Caught up
In Corporate America
So much so
That ill be working
The rest of my life
Conditioned to
Work at the earliest
Morning
Or I would
Work throughout
The latest of nights
Body would hurt
Unnerving
To feel my bones
Churning
So I would get
High as a kite
Day to day plight
I thought
I wouldn't survive
Like like yo
Am I doing this right

This shit was taught
As adulting
So I would continue
Until its revolting
My mind was revolving
Around the idea
That shit should be different
But I was starving
And became indifferent
I was too busy
And focused on living
That I became
Way less forgiving
Caught up in feeding the fam
I did what I can
To reclaim chances I was given

Would overwork myself
So much so
That it disturbed
My health
Metaphorical lashes
That I had felt
In my body and mind
I was so tired
That I wouldn't mind
Mistreatment
From authoritative figures
Who's life has been lacking
In figures
Who in different places
Would call me a nigger
Wouldn't matter
Long as my checks
Get bigger and bigger

I had take in account myself
And my soul
And the things that would help
Reach my goals
Cause after a shift
I felt really old
Like I got the bad end of a cold
Wallet frozen until
That check hit
But by then
I had done made my exit
So I said
Fuck it
And learned how to budget
Cause I could chef my lunch
And breakfast

Aye
Oh
No need to talk
Get your money up
Aye
Oh
No need to talk
Get your money up
Aye
Oh
No need to talk
Get your money
Spending and spending
Might make your days sunny
Till you broke
Through the night
Lil dummy

Aye
Oh
No need to talk
Get your money up
Aye
Oh
No need to talk
Get your money up
Aye
Oh
No need to talk
Get your money
Spending and spending
Might make your days sunny
Till you broke
Through the night
Lil dummy