Came up out the hood, whole crew, ink good
Er’body got a plate, real shit, we straight
Pull hundids from the back, all hundids in my pack
With the burk, nigga, smell good
Go ahead, let ‘em hate! (fuck)
(Fuck, nigga, go get it, go get that)
(Go get that money) (x4)
I said too many verses, versus these niggas, they hurtin’
Painful demise they wish on me, so uncertain
Baby I’m dodgin’ your bullets and these folks finna know
It’s cool if you lookin’ because my shit finna go
I said your co-sign ain’t needed, now we done flow slow and speed it up
My reference over top but the guap is on me, you fucked
What we gon’ do? Where we gon’ be?
Incredible views and the most beautiful bees
And the most fragrant trees, but stay the lowest to keep
Can keep the most of the money that a chick said it stains
I got that itch, I’m a fiend, I’m a fiend for the stain
I need another motherfucking slice of your cheek
Came up out the hood, whole crew, ink good
Er’body got a plate, real shit, we straight
Pull hundids from the back, all hundids in my pack
With the burk, nigga, smell good
Go ahead, let ‘em hate! (fuck)
(Fuck, nigga, go get it, go get that)
(Go get that money) (x4)
Yo, nigga, go get that money, chasin’ the paper
Two bitches on my bunny
Straight out the trench, you bluebitchin’ me
Aye, god, I trust I’mma shoot a hundid
Pill a tench o’chain, road runner
Thousand eight pounds in my muthafucka vault
Third of pasoline in my trunk
Got a bitch, whine struck, keep double seal
All the time I get the pay
Lil’ Tessa had a quick jugga hash deal
Working deal with my motto for blue deals
And my nigga mobbin’ like blue hills
Got the bands and the bricks, got two deals
How can I starve? Eat two meals?
My jealous for woman called me a fortune
Double on double on one bun
Who the fuck am I, Spendy Getch?!
Feve’s in my arm, don’t forget
Take yo lil’ bitty bitch out fo’ sex
Instead for tep to be lookin’ at my tech
Neva seen a nigga like me
All these talk boys are bitches, please
I’m new at this, so I’ll reiterate
All these new might aim business check
Came up out the hood, whole crew, ink good
Er’body got a plate, real shit, we straight
Pull hundids from the back, all hundids in my pack
With the burk, nigga, smell good
Go ahead, let ‘em hate! (fuck)
(Fuck, nigga, go get it, go get that)
(Go get that money) (x4)
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