Get money Lyrics

Mhm mhm

Mhmmmm

I put the dope on the scale

Cuz it's easy to bag up I'm dishing and serving a 8

Keep me a foreign lil bitch she be suckin I'm

Driving I'm going so fast in the whip

Keep me a tooley beside me

Cuz these niggas hating I swear to god we pop his wig

I got some friends that turned to enemies

No I cannot trust em again

Momma told me stay patient

I been trynna get cake

I been doing my thang

Diamonds all on my Chain

All the reall ones fake

Lord for heavens sake

I don't wanna have to up this thing and bust his brain

Gotta go get money

All the real ones they be changing for the money

Got insomnia can't sleep I feel unlucky

Got ya bitch up in my bed she undercover

She under cover

Sheed be bringing in the p's told milly watch

Out for D's

Cuz they be searching high and low

They don't wanna see me on my feet

I be hurting I don't show it stay the fuck

Out my business

I put the ice on my wrist they say you fly as a bitch

Ok

They just wanna see me In a grave

But I can't let you pick my fate

I just want the money I don't want the fame

Swear to god these niggas close to me they

Start to change

I put the dope on the scale

Cuz it's easy to bag up I'm dishing and serving a 8

Keep me a foreign lil bitch she be suckin I'm

Driving I'm going so fast in the whip

Keep me a tooley beside me

Cuz these niggas hating I swear to god we pop his wig

I got some friends that turned to enemies

No I cannot trust em again

Momma told me stay patient

I been trynna get cake

I been doing my thang

Diamonds all on my Chain

All the reall ones fake

Lord for heavens sake

I don't wanna have to up this thing and bust his brain

(She want the money yuhhh)

(Fuck the fame I want the money yuh)