GTTM

[Intro]
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Damn (Phew)
What (Phew)
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[Verse 1]
Pull up all black, I'm not showing no tats, I don't gotta do much, 'cause they know I'm a Mac (Phew)
She is not fuckin', so I'm not attached, but if she is fuckin' I pull up and match (Phew)
I'm fuckin', but this bitch keep runnin' like track (Phew)
Not tuckin', you try me this chop goin' blatt (Phew)
Need ten for a show, you can check out my stats (Phew)
I grab the front end, but I come through the back (Phew, phew)
My rate it is flat, one button, then I push the gas, hit the turbo, I'm swervin' the Scat (Phew)
I ride with the gat, I pull up there is that guy like I'm Curry, you missin', your name must be Shaq (Phew, phew)
I come through like Gunna, I'm drippin' like Wunna (Phew)
Yes, I'm a road runner, let's get to that money (Phew)
She say, can she fuck me, I say, if she wanna (Phew)
She don't show me nun', I kick her and punt her (Phew, phew)
Yes, I'm gettin' hot, it's some like a sauna (Phew)
The green is on me, I feel like a iguana (Phew)
My eyes they is locked, my vision is tunnel (Phew)
I'm smackin' that ass, I'm pullin' her bundles (Phew, phew)

[Chorus]
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that, ayy (Phew, phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that, ayy (Phew, phew)

[Verse 2]
New shoes on my feet, but they don't got a crease (Phew)
Stop talkin' in class, while I'm trying to teach (Phew)
Just moved to Atlanta, so I need a peach (Phew)
I'm speakin' that real, so they told me to Preach (Phew)
Self drive, I'm finna lean in my seat (Phew)
Not pullin' up, until I know it is green (Phew)
Mobties, he can get hit with red beam (Phew)
He wrinkled, so I might hit him with some steam (Phew, phew)
Get hit with this truck, can't fuck with a duck
These niggas gon' quack, these niggas gon' cluck (Phew)
It's not goin' down, so you know it's stuck (Phew)
Yeah, I'm gettin' bucks like Milwaukee buck, swish (Phew, phew)
I'm on the camera, they rating my drip (Phew)
My shirt came from Neimans, my pants come from PHIPPS (Phew)
She TikTok-in', TikTok-in', movin' them hips (Phew)
My niggas got clips, New York, I'm in kith (Phew, phew)

[Chorus]
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that, ayy (Phew, phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that, ayy (Phew, phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that, ayy (Phew, phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that money (Phew)
Let's get to that money
Let's get to that, ayy (Phew, phew)

[Outro]
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