Get The Money
Yea
Yea
Uh
Nigga better get to that bag
And get out yo feelings
Sitting there, moping around
That money going by that shit ain't healing
Get to that money my nigga
That bitch that you won't you probably would get her
If you get to that money my nigga
You get to that money my nigga
I want to learn a bitch hands on
Success gone come
But I feel like I failed if
I don't put my man's on
Shoot for the stars double R truck
I handle my business I'll get one
So much money to get in this world
My nigga you gotta go get some
You gotta, you gotta go get some
RIP Armani it wasn't his time
He didn't have to go so quick
Niggas dick riding so much
They hop with a pogo stick
Spending money on these hoes
Man that's goofy shit
Ain't spend no dime
She come back to me
Man I'm too legit
Too legit to quit
Won't cuff that girl
That shit ain't cute
You out here smoking nics
Go to war with my dogs
They got my back
I feel like Michael Vick
Bitch only fucking with bosses
I'm holding a sign say caution
All of my love, I lost it
So, yeah
Just get to that money my nigga
Get to that, uh
Get to that, uh
Get to that money my nigga
Yeah
Get the money and get all the bitches
And hoes and clothes you want at disposal
Get that money my nigga, yea
Yea
I get the ball, I pass
I don't drive back
I'm running straight to the bank
Ain't knocking me off of my line
Like I'm running a flat
I'll go ghost on a bitch
Get a UAV she still won't know where I'm at
I'm running straight to the top, straight to the top
Standing on top of the map
Ain't wasting my time with a bitch
I swear that I'm not
I like mine blunt, she know what she want
Let me know if we fucking or not
I'm locked in
Don't know how many times the guys done told me to drop
I can't fail, I'm working hard just to make this shit pop
Yeah
Yeah, you know
Young nigga
But got money like I'm old
Time turning back
Hella O's on the line
Got bitches running back
You won't see me in the nosebleeds
Nah bitch I'm standing on the wood
I'm standing on the wood with the guys, and we
And we throwing money getting fly
Baby and we, yea
Yea
Uh
Nigga better get to that bag
And get out yo feelings
Sitting there, moping around
That money going by that shit ain't healing
Get to that money my nigga
That bitch that you won't you probably would get her
If you get to that money my nigga
You get to that money my nigga
I want to learn a bitch hands on
Success gone come
But I feel like I failed if
I don't put my man's on
Shoot for the stars double R truck
I handle my business I'll get one
So much money to get in this world
My nigga you gotta go get some
You gotta, you gotta go get some
RIP Armani it wasn't his time
He didn't have to go so quick
Niggas dick riding so much
They hop with a pogo stick
Spending money on these hoes
Man that's goofy shit
Ain't spend no dime
She come back to me
Man I'm too legit
Too legit to quit
Won't cuff that girl
That shit ain't cute
You out here smoking nics
Go to war with my dogs
They got my back
I feel like Michael Vick
Bitch only fucking with bosses
I'm holding a sign say caution
All of my love, I lost it
So, yeah
Just get to that money my nigga
Get to that, uh
Get to that, uh
Get to that money my nigga
Yeah
Get the money and get all the bitches
And hoes and clothes you want at disposal
Get that money my nigga, yea
Yea
I get the ball, I pass
I don't drive back
I'm running straight to the bank
Ain't knocking me off of my line
Like I'm running a flat
I'll go ghost on a bitch
Get a UAV she still won't know where I'm at
I'm running straight to the top, straight to the top
Standing on top of the map
Ain't wasting my time with a bitch
I swear that I'm not
I like mine blunt, she know what she want
Let me know if we fucking or not
I'm locked in
Don't know how many times the guys done told me to drop
I can't fail, I'm working hard just to make this shit pop
Yeah
Yeah, you know
Young nigga
But got money like I'm old
Time turning back
Hella O's on the line
Got bitches running back
You won't see me in the nosebleeds
Nah bitch I'm standing on the wood
I'm standing on the wood with the guys, and we
And we throwing money getting fly
Baby and we, yea
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Writer(s): Cameron Thornton
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