I'm Gettin Money

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Get money, nigga, yeah, aw yeah
 Dedicate this one to all the hustlers
 That get up every motherfuckin' mornin'
 An' put they work in, I see you, I see you, boy
 I'm up before sunrise, first to hit the block
 Lil' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks
 Learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny little ass kicked
 Niggas laughed 'til the first motherfucker got blasted
 I put the nigga in his casket
 An' now they coverin' the bastard in plastic
 I smoke blunts on the regular, fuck when it counts
 Tryin' to make a million dollars out a quarter ounce
 Gettin' ghost on the five O, fuck them hoes
 Got a .45 screamin' out survival
 Hey nigga, can I lay low? Cook some yayo
 An' holla five O when I say so
 Don't wanna go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences
 NARC's on a nigga back, missin' me by inches
 An' they say how do you survive weighin' 155
 In the city where the little niggas die?
 Tell mama don't cry 'cause even if they kill me
 They can never take the life of a real G
 I'm gettin' money
 (Yeah, I get paid nigga)
 I'm gettin' money
 I'm gettin' money
 (Get paid, all out)
 I'm gettin' money
 (Yeah, my child rollers nigga)
 Still on parole an' I'm the first nigga servin'
 Pour some liquor on the curb for my homies that deserve
 But if I wanna make a million, gotta stay dealin'
 Kinda boomin' 'round the way, think today I make a killin'
 Dressin' down like I'm dirty but only on the block
 Just a clever disguise to keep me runnin' from the cops
 Gettin' high, I think I'll die if I don't get no ends
 I'm in a bucket but I'm ridin' it like it's a Benz
 I hit the strip, I let my music buck
 Drinkin' liquor an' I'm lookin' for a bitch to fuck
 Rather die makin' money, than live poor an' legal
 As I slang another ounce, I wish it was a kilo
 I need money in a major way
 Time to fuck my girl, she gettin' paid today
 I live 'Thug Life' an' let the money come to me
 'Cause they can never take the game from a young G
 I'm gettin' money
 (Yeah nigga, I get paid)
 I'm gettin' money
 (I can't fade boy) some my niggas in a hotel
 I'm gettin' money
 (It's aright y'all, that's how I run this shit in our clique boy)
 I'm gettin' money (fuck them niggas there with them box and whatever)
 Damned if I don't, an' damned if a nigga do
 Now watch a young motherfucker pull the trigger too
 Raise up an' don't let them see ya cry
 Dry your eyes, young nigga, time to do or die
 I pack a pistol in my pocket, ready on my glock
 Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock shit
 I done seen a motherfucker peep pain
 At point blank range 'cause he slept on the game
 Ain't a damn thing changed, they shakin' the dice
 Now roll 'em if you can't stand pain, better hold 'em
 'Cause ain't no tellin' what ya might roll
 You might fold, catch AIDS from a slight cold
 You better live ya life to the fullest
 Be quick to kill a bull
 Got a pistol, motherfucker, better pull it
 An' even if they kill me
 They can never take the life of a young G
 I'm gettin' money
 (Get paid nigga, all my niggas in the hood)
 I'm gettin' money
 (That's right, yeah, that's right boy, nah mean?)
 I'm gettin' money
 (Top of that shit boy, yeah)
 I'm gettin' money
 ((Just stay sharp, yeah, get paid, get paid)
 I'm gettin' money
 

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Duration
03:31
Key
4
Tempo
96 BPM

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