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Artiste : Baby Money
Titre : We Getting Money
I´m on warrior time
Damn, you gon´ do that bitch like that?
(Shit, what up, Kaio? This beat hard as hell?)

Yeah, let´s keep it real, niggas never thought I´d get a deal

Was servin´ with my lights off, sittin´ in that field
Takin´ panties off the pint, I just ripped the seal
He don´t even finish meals, how he get a million?
When I copped that first Rollie, I had niggas ill
Three hundred thousand on the jet, I got ´em poppin´ pills
They might overdose
Nigga, I hurt for this, ask myself if it´s worth this shit
Obama, Trump, and Biden, this shit hurt my wrist
Book my sections, nine-to-five, I work for this shit
Book her flight to any state, she work for this dick
Nigga, I´m two million in, three sisters, five brothers

Eighteen steppers on my tour, nine switches, nine cutters
Makin´ plays on the ground, but the work fly above us
I can´t wait for it to land, make some plays, get some money, go
You see ´em comin´, bitch, don´t run, nigga, smack into ´em
I stand on expensive business, bitch, my khakis Louis
I ain´t just rappin´ on they song, bitch, I´m active truly
Can see a nigga heart drop when I rack the fully
Minimize the space behind me, them niggas that´s beside me
They´ll come and catch a body, that´s just for Baby
Hellcat like I´m Omi, we ride with Dracs on homis

Don´t let me catch you lyin´, don´t play me crazy
You see that news clip, bitch? I don´t even know who did it
I drop two clips, bitch, one for Sosa in the trenches
Boy got his head , boy got his head wrapped
Change my number every month ´cause I think the feds tappin´
I been eatin´ for a long time, three or four phone lines
Can´t get rich tomorrow, so I´m in it for the long grind
They had me sittin´ in my cell writin´ songs off of Remeron
Three Rollies, two APs, I´m on my own time
They tryna turn me down, I´m T´d up
Each chain a hundred thou´, I´m V´d up
We broke the truck down, let´s reup

I should pay for the Packers, my cheese up
You know why these niggas mad, we gettin´ money
You know why these niggas mad, we gettin´ money
I know these niggas mad, we gettin´ money
I know these niggas mad, we gettin´ money

Keep that, let´s adlib it