Walk On Beats Lyrics

Turn the headset up a lil bit, Yeah that bout right there

Y'all know who it is Get Money Quis

They like why do you rap I like to walk on beats

Price going up better come get a feat

I know Ima make it gotta family to feed

In the trap Monday thru Sunday I got what you need

This a double up run I got em for cheap

Lil momma nice with her mouth I swear she a freak

Her mouth a get her a trip outta town for week

Get Money having bows an slow of exotic

When I make it and blow y'all know Ima fly private

Having my way get high with the pilot

Smart young nigga Ian never seen college

Got my own motion ion need no guidance

Got me a sack but Ian wanna be a lineman

Got on my skateboard shoes cause a young nigga grinding

Posted in the cut somewhere you can't find me

They mad I'm going up like a hot air balloon

IF that bitch aint a ten she can't come in the room

If she give me attitude then she getting the broom

Im the one thats gone eat without a fork and a spoon

Im the one that order them bags and cash out

Big bank take lil bank Get Money bring cash out

Dont plot on get money better kill yaself passout

I be with my brothers thats living to crash out

When they mention me know I'm the best

Rookie in the game but really a vet

No verification on Instagram in real life I gotta check

Ran it up in my city and I'm still here I got respect

Come thru playing on my side I swear to god I leave you wet

Ian been right since I got jumped and I said mh okay bet

Now my ARPs automatic lets see you jump that

I got two glocks thats fully that I keep close like pets

Its get money I'm on bully I'm aiming above the neck

Y'all know who it is Get Money Quis

They like why do you rap I like to walk on beats

Price going up betta come get a feat

I know ima make it gotta family to feed

In the trap Monday thru Sunday I got what you need

This a double up run I got em for cheap

Lil momma nice with her mouth I swear she a freak

Her mouth a get her a trip outta town for a week

Get Money having bows of low and exotic

When I make it and blow y'all know Ima fly private

Having my way get high with the pilot

Smart young nigga Ian even seen college

Got my own motion ion need no guidance

Got me a sack but Ian wanna be a lineman

Got own my skateboard shoes cause a young nigga grinding

Posted in the cut somewhere you can't find me

These niggas is peons lets speak bout some truth

And aint having no money they aint wearing nothing new

They aint making no money aint bread when its due

These niggas be snakes get slimed out by ya dude

Yeah these niggas is slimy but Get Money aint going

Keep fye on me thats some that they knowing

Glock in my ethikas I know it aint showing

You know if you play Get Money is blowing

Yeah, You know if you play get money is blowing

You know if you play get money is blowing

Glock in my ethikas I know it aint showing

Play you lay ion care where you going

Play you lay ion care where you going