[Intro]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Ay, uh, mm
Back with a bang
I was about to say [?] part
Pretty girls wanna pattern with man, I'm finished
Ay, ay, uh
I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
Tryna get it to the fam, get it for my...
Na, I don't give a damn, I don't give a damn
Tryna...
[Hook]
Tryna get it for my niggas dem
And my G's dem, and the bad bitches dem
Hitters in my face but we don't beg friend
I'm a boss bitch, I ain't gotta pretend
Ain't gotta pretend, and I'm getting money now
They be talking on my rep, tryna dumb it down
But you really really know what we've been about
You already know we the hottest in the South
We get it in, we get it in
[Verse 1]
Always popping bottles like money ain't a thing
If my brudda got the ting yeah he let it ring
I've gone clear like you're sipping on a gin
I heard your new song, need to put that in the bin
Had your time but it's looking real thin
I don't really care, I ain't got no fears
I might give a nigga air like there's something in the wind
All I ever hear 'Where you been? Where you been?'
Grinding for my niggas dem (Uh, then I say get it for the...)
Anything for the fam, na I don't give a damn
Put the money in my hand
Sweet one coming from the Motherland (Flow's waving init)
(Ah, yeah, yeah)
[Hook]
Tryna get it for my niggas dem
And my G's dem, and the bad bitches dem
Hitters in my face but we don't beg friend
I'm a boss bitch, I ain't gotta pretend
Ain't gotta pretend, and I'm getting money now
They be talking on my rep, tryna dumb it down
But you really really know what we've been about
You already know we the hottest in the South
We get it in, we get it in
[Verse 2]
What the fuck's good? I step up and roll in any hood
Niggas know that my sutting real good
Yeah that's right so get that understood
Get that understood, man I'm on job
Find many people like me? I think not (Woo)
Never took a loss, it come with being a boss
Talking my name but I don't give a toss
Don't give a, bitches know what it is
From when I was a kid, visualising the vids
[?], my ting way diff
Don't compare me them
Direct with my shit anytime I send
You bitches just press send
Internet flingers
Yeah, you man ain't no killers
Made a couple figures just for showing off my figure
Never would've knew I'm from the jungle with gorillas
[Hook]
Tryna get it for my niggas dem
And my G's dem, and the bad bitches dem
Hitters in my face but we don't beg friend
I'm a boss bitch, I ain't gotta pretend
Ain't gotta pretend, and I'm getting money now
They be talking on my rep, tryna dumb it down
But you really really know what we've been about
You already know we the hottest in the South
We get it in, we get it in
[Outro]
Give a da...ah shit
Put the money in my hand, I just do it for the...
I just do it for the fam, duh-duh-duh-duh, they ain't fucking...
I just do it for the fam, do it for the fam
Pull up to the club, put that money in my hand, put that money in my hand
Put that money in my hand, pulling up like...
I was on the bag, I was out in Dubai getting a tan
Niggas' time gone like they walking on quick sand
Ay, it's a madting, only fire when I fucking land
Yeah, let's go
There's a bit at the beginning that I really like, that I wanna try and make the hook
G’s Dem was written by Ms Banks.
G’s Dem was produced by Mokuba Lives.