Get to the Money
Lyrics
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
I do this shit like it’s nothin’
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
Flex up we countin’ blue hundreds
I gotta a bad lil bitch
We both gettin’ bands ahh yea
Poppin’ them tags ahh yea
Run up a bag ahh yea
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
Flex up we countin’ blue hundreds
Fuck it I’m on one
Fuck it it’s all or nothin’
Was down and was out
Fill my account, look now we going up
I figured you knew
This shit isn’t new
My crew like the A team
I pity the fool
I need that cash flow yea
Hop in that black ghost yea
She offered me that told her I’ll pass
She call me an asshole yea
I need that bankroll
My bitch need that Range Rov
Laugh at the hate laugh to the bank
Gucci when I change clothes
I’m runnin you not even runner up
You dumb if you think that you done enough
I need the weed, I need the green
She need the lean and a double cup
Bout actions your words don’t mean nothing
You actors are worse when you frontin’
You owe me I’m rounding it up
Blue hundreds I’m counting it up
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
I do this shit like it’s nothin’
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
Flex up we countin’ blue hundreds
I gotta a bad lil bitch
We both gettin’ bands ahh yea
Poppin’ them tags ahh yea
Run up a bag ahh yea
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
Flex up we countin’ blue hundreds
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
I do this shit like it’s nothin’
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
Flex up we countin’ blue hundreds
I gotta a bad lil bitch
We both gettin’ bands ahh yea
Poppin’ them tags ahh yea
Run up a bag ahh yea
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
Flex up we countin’ blue hundreds
Fuck it I’m on one
Fuck it it’s all or nothin’
Was down and was out
Fill my account, look now we going up
I figured you knew
This shit isn’t new
My crew like the A team
I pity the fool
I need that cash flow yea
Hop in that black ghost yea
She offered me that told her I’ll pass
She call me an asshole yea
I need that bankroll
My bitch need that Range Rov
Laugh at the hate laugh to the bank
Gucci when I change clothes
I’m runnin you not even runner up
You dumb if you think that you done enough
I need the weed, I need the green
She need the lean and a double cup
Bout actions your words don’t mean nothing
You actors are worse when you frontin’
You owe me I’m rounding it up
Blue hundreds I’m counting it up
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
I do this shit like it’s nothin’
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
Flex up we countin’ blue hundreds
I gotta a bad lil bitch
We both gettin’ bands ahh yea
Poppin’ them tags ahh yea
Run up a bag ahh yea
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
I gotta get to the money
Flex up we countin’ blue hundreds
Writer(s): Robert Flores
Copyright(s): Lyrics © TUNECORE INC, TuneCore Inc., O/B/O DistroKid
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