Gettin' Money
Lyrics
My motherfucker did this shit again
All over
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I had to go and write something new
Talking to you about residuals
Stacking up paper is critical
But that crypto is invisible
So I'm on the move, can't get caught lacking
Coming with the bass and pack of magic
No playing cards, I'm feeling to match it
Spark that dutch and I feel fantastic
Sorry, I'll slow down
How you think it go now
Think we about to fuck it up, but you don't even know now, yeah yeah
You don't even know now
You don't even know now
Think we about to fuck it up, but you don't even know now
My team been getting money, how about yours
I come from Dixie highway, now I got marble floors
I won't stop rapping until I go on Euro tours
I ball full court, got three bad bitches on all fours
Look down, you see off-white all on my forces
Don't tell the police that I'm the plug, cause wifi cordless
Whitty said to bring the heat, we got this bitch scorching
And he said to bring the trees, I got various assortments
Pussies tried to hate on me, I told them I been triller
I'm not in the club, I'm in the crib with my vacuum sealer
I'm in the bed with two bad bitches, I'm a third wheeler
Momma told me work hard, but pops was a drug dealer
I shoot my shot at a 10, might fuck on her friend
Your chances are slim, so I don't recommend
Talking shit is a trend, I'd rather count Benjamins
And I don't know where I am, I let chase drive the Benz
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with us and get some money
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with us and get some money
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with us and get some money
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with us and get some money
You getting money? Yeah well so am I
I got ambition to hit a million before 29
You might be living a lie, I think that living is fine
I could really give a fuck, you accept or decline
Know that I will do I, and that you should you
Ain't no sense in going making it all political
Yeah, your effort is minimal
Akin to a decimal
I'm thinking yourself is what you should invest in more
Yeah, your bitch on my testicles
Giving them X and Os
Smoking on Texaco
Gas be so fucking strong
I'm passing the fucking bong, because I'm already high
My boy Yung Wifi is stand-by for when that beat is slapping strong
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with us and get some money
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with us and get some money
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with us and get some money
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with us and get some money
Man, why would you stay broke
Being broke is a choice if you ask me
You could fuck with us and get some money
My motherfucker did this shit again
All over
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I had to go and write something new
Talking to you about residuals
Stacking up paper is critical
But that crypto is invisible
So I'm on the move, can't get caught lacking
Coming with the bass and pack of magic
No playing cards, I'm feeling to match it
Spark that dutch and I feel fantastic
Sorry, I'll slow down
How you think it go now
Think we about to fuck it up, but you don't even know now, yeah yeah
You don't even know now
You don't even know now
Think we about to fuck it up, but you don't even know now
My team been getting money, how about yours
I come from Dixie highway, now I got marble floors
I won't stop rapping until I go on Euro tours
I ball full court, got three bad bitches on all fours
Look down, you see off-white all on my forces
Don't tell the police that I'm the plug, cause wifi cordless
Whitty said to bring the heat, we got this bitch scorching
And he said to bring the trees, I got various assortments
Pussies tried to hate on me, I told them I been triller
I'm not in the club, I'm in the crib with my vacuum sealer
I'm in the bed with two bad bitches, I'm a third wheeler
Momma told me work hard, but pops was a drug dealer
I shoot my shot at a 10, might fuck on her friend
Your chances are slim, so I don't recommend
Talking shit is a trend, I'd rather count Benjamins
And I don't know where I am, I let chase drive the Benz
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with us and get some money
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with us and get some money
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with us and get some money
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with us and get some money
You getting money? Yeah well so am I
I got ambition to hit a million before 29
You might be living a lie, I think that living is fine
I could really give a fuck, you accept or decline
Know that I will do I, and that you should you
Ain't no sense in going making it all political
Yeah, your effort is minimal
Akin to a decimal
I'm thinking yourself is what you should invest in more
Yeah, your bitch on my testicles
Giving them X and Os
Smoking on Texaco
Gas be so fucking strong
I'm passing the fucking bong, because I'm already high
My boy Yung Wifi is stand-by for when that beat is slapping strong
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with us and get some money
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with us and get some money
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with us and get some money
Yeah, yeah
Fuck with us and get some money
Man, why would you stay broke
Being broke is a choice if you ask me
You could fuck with us and get some money
Writer(s): Nicholas Shannon
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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