Volle Nommer! Lyrics

Better have my money. Better have my money. I said, bitch, better have my money. Better have my, better have this

Chilling with my vatos locos wit it Got Americanos, beefin' with the Hard Livin'

Ice in my grill, keep the Larga chillin'. Ice in my grill, keep the Larga, Larga chillin'

Playin' with my money like emotions, with it still

Bitch, throw it in the bag, I ain't ask why you slow with the motions, with it still

The strap make him run track, and perhaps I should go ahead and toat the steel

Had some lil' niggas testin' if a nigga was real. Pull the 45 out like Eenie, Minie, Moe

And attend the funerals, cause the aim is not Shaquille

Babies need a meal, and they mama too. Life be gettin' real, and the drama too

I'ma shoot to kill if they try me too. Nigga, better chill when I'm robbin' you

That's just how we live, didn't want it to. Life is just a bitch, sleep's a prostitute

Need money for rent, and to make some moves, and to be legit. Answer isn't school

Chillin' with Vatos Locos with it. Got Americanos, beefin' with the hard livin'

Ice in my grill, keep the Larga chillin'. Ice in my grill, keep the Larga, Larga

Chillin' With my 27s and 26s, 28s, disciplining niggas that be trippin'

Ice in my grill, keep the Larga chillin'. Ice in my grill, keep the larga, larga

Public knowledge, private it by souls. Like, niggas out here might just take your soul

Like, loot your pockets, nigga, dig for gold. Just to put some shoes on niece and nephew's soles

Nowadays, I couldn't trust a soul. Like, niggas never livin' by the code

Like, rather live outside within the cold, than to set my niggas up at all

I could never fumble, bags or fold. Like, opportunities we lack the most

And gettin' jobs and education long, and it isn't even payin' you the most in this bitch

White facilities did the most in this bitch. Catch my niggas out, they opposing my skin

Colored niggas also had to go through all this shit. But the darker that you get, then the shit is more severe

Ask me, my nigga, I been goin' through this shit. 2013, when I met the Russian bitch

2019, I'm relivin' all this shit. Gia, where you at? Hope you lookin' out for me

Gia, where you at? Hope you lookin' out for me

The God

The God

Niggas that be trippin'

Ice in my grill keep that Laga chillin'

Ice in my grill keep that Laga, Naga

Chillin' with my man, Vatos Locos wit it

Got Americanos, beefin with the Hard living

Ice in my grill keep that Laga chillin'

Ice in my grill, keep that Laga, Laga

Chillin' with my 27s and 26s

28s disciplinin' niggas that be trippin'

Ice in my grill keep that Laga chillin'

Ice in my grill keep that Laga, Laga

Better have my, better have it