[Melvoni] You heard? I ain´t gon´ lie, I wake up this morning feeling like Like that nigga, feel me?
I mean, I been that nigga but now I´m that nigga with money, you feel me? So we act a lil´ differently on the east side, you dig?
[Melvoni] Get money, fuck hoes Get money, smoke dope Get money, new clothes Get money, wrist froze Get money, bust guns Get money, don´t run Get money, all blues Get money, no ones
[Melvoni] I step out my crib and I feel like a boss Diamonds they drippin´ ´cause I got the sauce
I thought when she left me that I took a loss I shit on that bitch, I don´t got no remorse I shit on these niggas every time I drop I don´t play with that boy ´cause he talk to the cops And I´m still droppin´ fools and I keep a few chops If he play with me, stupid lil´ nigga get popped (Prrah-pop-pop) And I´m fresher than Febreeze (Fresher than Febreeze) I´m gettin´ money, plus it´s clean (Plus it´s clean) Remember that shit was a dream I remember, now I get this shit with ease (Grrt-grrt, pow)
[Melvoni & DDG]
Get money, fuck hoes Get money, smoke dope Get money, new clothes Get money, wrist froze Get money, bust guns Get money, don´t run Get money, all blues Get money, no ones (Yeah)
[DDG] I´m a big dog, I be callin´ the shots Stack all the money and stunt on my opps All of my haters, they want what I got I´m in the city, I´m totin´ a Glock (Pew) I got some aim, I know what I shot (Pew, pew, pew) Niggas be lame, you really a bot Fresh in the game, I´m just gettin´ hot (Hot)
Woo (Hot), woo (Hot), woo (Hot), okay I make a hunnid K in a day I don´t want new friends, niggas gay Only want new bands in the bank Got a Maybach sedan and a Wraith Smokin´ on zazas and it stank All these niggas wanna be me, but they can´t
[Melvoni & DDG] I get money, fuck hoes Get money, smoke dope Get money, new clothes Get money, wrist froze Get money, bust guns Get money, don´t run Get money, all blues Get money, no ones
[Tyla Yaweh] Money (Money), money (Woah) Looked at my bank account, seen all the zeros That shit is funny, ayy, funny, wait I´m savin´ these racks on the backend I stay on a mission, I get it, I live it (Huh) She fuckin´ and suckin´ for status (Status) We shoot and we ball like a maverick (Maverick) You dissin´ bitch, disappear, magic (Magic) I went out to Stockholm and found me a blondie She´s lovin´ the lifestyle, she loved it a lotty (She love it a lot) Yeah, she lovin´ the status She lovin´ them cameras, she lovin´ the flashes Always know watch your back and ride, ayy Little boy, you better stay in your place All of my hitters, they chase them a bag They flippin´, finessin´, that should be the way
[Melvoni] Get money, fuck hoes Get money, smoke dope Get money, new clothes Get money, wrist froze Get money, bust guns Get money, don´t run Get money, all blues Get money, no ones (Cha-ching) Get money, fuck hoes (Cha-ching) Get money, smoke dope (Cha-ching) Get money, new clothes (Cha-ching) Get money, wrist froze (Cha-ching) Get money, bust guns (Cha-ching) Get money, don´t run (Cha-ching) Get money, all blues (Cha-ching) Get money, no ones (Cha-ching)
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