Get Money

Staring through the window thinking about the cake
I always held on to faith
In order to win you can't play it safe
Moe told me to levitate, less is more abbreviate
Full of love yet they throwing stones but i'm standing straight
I promise i will give it all i got, remember had no apartment
So i slept on bros couch
Erase the past except the good vibes before we felt the pressure
Youngins playing games on the block it was such a blessing
Momma screaming from the balcony to bring my ass inside
Yo mtv raps on the screen i was so inspired
Before idols turned to fiends, todays hoes back then was called queens
I was stuck all in between
Aspirations kept me tucked, hugged my dreams discipline was all it took
Lunch breaks writing in my rhyme book
Settlements is not in my vocabulary
Get money in my sleep like the tooth fairy

Time was on my mind but i had to let it go
Grinding for the cake but i have to take it slow
Left the boy behind because i knew i had to grow
Money on my mind yeah i'm craving for the dough
Get money, only movement that we're on
Get money, all the fellas scream some more
Get money, if you ain't loyal i ignore
Get money, get money, yeah

Earning stripes touching souls every time i grab the mic
Had no silver spoon but my folks made me feel alright
Thank you for the the sacrifices
I want to give back so i have to practice
Taking what is mine and i flow the nicest
The kids outside they want to own the block
School taught us how to be employees not to own the shop
I strive to be a boss and nothing else
Give brothers a way out from all the pain that they felt
To be given an opportunity was all i asked
But i had to get it by myself without questions asked
Teach a man to fish and you, you know the rest
Teach these youngins to invest, buy that house give mom some rest
The tables going to turn and i'm anxiously waiting
Spread my art across the globe like Basquiats paintings
Art basel show at my crib nigga
My potential makes you scared but i'm here nigga

Time was on my mind but i had to let it go
Grinding for the cake but i have to take it slow
Left the boy behind because i knew i had to grow
Money on my mind yeah i'm craving for the dough
Get money, only movement that we're on
Get money, all the fellas scream some more
Get money, if you ain't loyal i ignore
Get money, get money, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Katenda
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