Gettin To the Money

Time is money young nigga
When you wanna talk to me, make sure you’re getting to the point
And we gettin to the bag
No check no rap and that’s my nigga no cap

Standin on the corner wit them sticks where yo pole at
Nigga talkin slick you on yo dick bitch I’ll expose that
Made it to a brick bitch I’m a lick but no one knows that
All in the mix I’m poppin shit that’s just my woadie

Gettin to the money break the piñata these Chanel yeah
Gettin to the money break the piñata I’m drippin red yeah
Gettin to thе money break the piñata I’m drippin Prada yеah
Gettin to the money break the piñata no money problems yeah

Bankroll pockets bigger than bags of mangos
Hood ties be in places these niggas can’t go
Rainbow lucky charms check out my Range Rov
Nitro speedin fast that’s how my life go

Life of the party let’s get us a bottle I wanna celebrate
Look what you started I’m all on her body I never hesitate
No I’m not sorry shootouts and robberies it was like give or take
Chief like a Marley smoke all the problems still gotta face em yeah

Black rose pretty bitches but I don’t love em
Cuz my heart froze out the window I let em have it
Wit this drako taxe season you get exactly what you pay for
Rari smashin I hit the gas and I get outta there

Standin on the corner wit them sticks where yo pole at
Nigga talkin slick you on yo dick bitch I’ll expose that
Made it to a brick bitch I’m a lick but no one knows that
All in the mix I’m poppin shit that’s just my woadie

Gettin to the money break the piñata these Chanel yeah
Gettin to the money break the piñata I’m drippin red yeah
Gettin to the money break the piñata I’m drippin Prada yeah
Gettin to the money break the piñata no money problems yeah

Road runner 223 I call it the dear hunter
Codeine pour it up inside of a dirty Fanta
Money green touchin paper cause I was servin feens
Part of me left with you now baby that’s honesty

Life of the party let’s get us a bottle I wanna celebrate
He got a carbon let’s shoot up the party it was a better way
Fuck all that robbin that shit don’t surprise me I had to pave the way
Young nigga mobbin I got em on leashes I got em caged away

Yellow Ferrari pull up wit racks and I had to save the day
Throat baby she down on her knees she singin amazin grace
Go baby you get the lam cause I’m in a wraith today
No baby stiff on a bitch ain’t givin no racks away

Standin on the corner wit them sticks where yo pole at
Nigga talkin slick you on yo dick bitch I’ll expose that
Made it to a brick bitch I’m a lick but no one knows that
All in the mix I’m poppin shit that’s just my woadie

Gettin to the money break the piñata these Chanel yeah
Gettin to the money break the piñata I’m drippin red yeah
Gettin to the money break the piñata I’m drippin Prada yeah
Gettin to the money break the piñata no money problems yeah