I Get Money

[Intro: Lee Drilly & Kha Structure]
Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, boom, nigga, Lee Drilly
94Gz, no Gz like these, you heard? Jack Bs, jack bigger Bs, drop my shit, we gon' let it squeeze (That structure, that swag)
Let's do it, grrah, grrah, boom

[Verse 1: Lee Drilly & Kha Structure]
They on the internet talkin' again, told Kha, "Chop up, let's get on 'em again"
Niggas try to dead beef, I ain't talkin' to them
Since they talked on my deads, have 'em walkin' with them
But hol' on, had to double back
I keep hearin' my names in these tracks
[?] let's talk on the facts
Like, who ready to die? Let's talk on the packs
All this DOA shit got them niggas gassed up
And the DOA shit's what's gon' get 'em packed up
And since Kay got a damage, we give 'em bad luck
So if anyone [?] him, we hit his ass up
Bullets sniff his ass up (He dead)
Doctors pick his ass up (JayRip)
Niggas hit his ass up
Linin' Nazzy again, we gon' dig his ass up (Boom, boom)
I'ma start it like this, like, let's go down the list
Oh shit, chest shot, JayRip (Rippy)
R.I.P. Rah, 38s got hit
And Face Shot Gang, Nazzy in a spliff
Left his baby mama with a kid
Free Nick B, we ain't seen him since
Games for my block, but asked 'em what I did
We got three-hundred shots for them 300 niggas
From that 94 block, we 700 killers
YG [?] the spot, that's on God, I might kill 'em
Demons on my side, you know I brought the drillers
[?] on your block, I spot 'em and get with 'em
Hollow tips is burnin' when they goin' in 'em
Got a beam on the chop, it's no such thing as missin'
Let it ring, [?] missin'
Ain't no Blixky to Drilly, nigga, that's on bro
BB [?] droppin' the O
Seened 'em droppin' the Jet, so I'm droppin' the Folks
And shout out my Structure niggas, those the bros
Those [?] niggas I don't know
All on my dick with them fake-ass poles (Grrah, boom, bitch)
And they said, "Free Kay," them niggas gotta go (Like, uh)
And JayRip [?], Dougie got the lo' (Grrah, grrah, boom)

[Verse 2: Kha Structure]
And if we spot a Blixky nigga, gotta dump, dump, dump, like, grrah
All of them Blixky bitches tryna rump, rump, rump, like, grrah
Hol' on, wait, guess who really dummy of the day
I know them dizzy niggas thought my Drilly niggas wasn't heavy on the GDK (Like, uh)
Niggas chattin' like they know who shot me? (What?)
Nigga, Swindle be kickin' like he do karate (Swindle)
Okay, let's go, can't stop me
And if we get the drop, then we on his body
It don't take shit to post up in they lobby
I be on DT like Gotti
It was them Shmurda niggas, like, you get it? Kaby
And niggas can't fuck with us (At all)
Tell niggas to structure up
Boy got put on a tee, now he wanna be too bread, he dumb as fuck (Uh)
And niggas can't fuck with us (At all)
Tell niggas to structure up
Boy got put on a tee, now he wanna be too bread, he dumb as fuck (Grrah, grrah, boom, nigga)

[Outro: Kha Structure]
That structure