Futuristic cars, futuristic clothes, futuristic girls Get the dick and go crazy, I’m always meeting those ballistic girls Young fly nigga, they always told me I’d kiss the girls
And make them cry, say goodnight to the bad guy I’m outta this world They be thinking I’m crazy, they be thinkin I’m outta my mind I be smoking that loud pack, it costs 500 that’s an ounce at a time Doin’ P85, and a tall glass of Henessey with no Nah I don’t really mess with stocks, still invest in blocks Pappi hitting with the low price Niggas still up and down with the coke price Got the pipeline all the way to H-town All I gotta do is get em back north I see my bitch roundtrip on the greyhound See I just gotta get paid, this the game that a lot of us played One way in, no way out Boss niggas always gotta get paid
I’m known around in these streets for Gettin’ after that money All the niggas I roll with Gettin’ after that money Been grinding like a pair of bad bricks Gettin’ after that money I wear a Rolex with a grill face Gettin’ after that money See me dressed in designer clothes Gettin’ after that money Always fuck with the finest hoes Gettin’ after that money Grip and grain in the newest cars Gettin’ after that money This the life of ghetto superstars Gettin’ after that money
[Boaz] Living life real close to the edge No killer but you best not push me Come walk through the hood with me My niggas off the chain, a blind mane can see You got killers on the left, drug dealers on your right Still on a block in the middle of the night Niggas on the stick shift, trying to get right You could lose your life for a little bit of white Champagne cases, president faces Taking vacations, very nice places From the Antarctic to the oasis We around the world, finna tie your laces Yeah its all kinda cash around here Flip a bird real fast around here And they real quick to eat your food
Slip up, that’s your ass around here Yeah allow me to testify Niggas know young Bo extra fly Let a hater pop some… shit Ima spray the 405 like pesticide I ain’t lettin these niggas runnin their lips Mo like that nigga runnin the strip Whole lobster, bucket of shrimp UGK like Bun and the Pimp
I’m known around in these streets for Gettin’ after that money All the niggas I roll with Gettin’ after that money Been grinding like a pair of bad bricks Gettin’ after that money I wear a Rolex with a grill face Gettin’ after that money
See me dressed in designer clothes Gettin’ after that money Always fuck with the finest hoes Gettin’ after that money Grip and grain in the newest cars Gettin’ after that money This the life of ghetto superstars Gettin’ after that money
[Wiz Khalifa] Born in ’87, car from ’87, means I’m ridin in a classic Remember sledgin used to have the Mac 11 Down 11 nigga have it Nowadays Im into gettin paid My nigga gettin moneys not a habit And the only question they askin if I’m payin with paper or plastic
911 look drastic OG Kush on my fabric Whip look like it do magic Lots of bread in my cabinent Been rolling up since I was younger Stack… were spendin in the summer Shittin on you niggas, need a plumber Clean up after niggas when Im done Niggas talkin shit it go in one ear Roll some weed it come out the other Goin to the crib I be work hard Roll some weed and come out another Just me and Bo, trees rolled, blowing some of that mary jane Sipping some of that Bombay, all my niggas rep Taylor Gang
I’m known around in these streets for
Gettin’ after that money All the niggas I roll with Gettin’ after that money Been grinding like a pair of bad bricks Gettin’ after that money I wear a Rolex with a grill face Gettin’ after that money See me dressed in designer clothes Gettin’ after that money Always fuck with the finest hoes Gettin’ after that money Grip and grain in the newest cars Gettin’ after that money This the life of ghetto superstars Gettin’ after that money