No Friends

When it comes to getting money (Get Money!)
 I ain't got no friends (Get Money!)
 When I was broke and fu*ked up (Get Money!)
 Where were yall then!? (Get Money!)
 When it comes to getting money (Get Money!)
 I ain't got no friends (Get Money!)
 When I was broke and fu*ked up (Get Money!)
 Where were yall then!? (Get Money!)
 Cause now I'm getting Money, Money
 Getting Money, Money, Money
 (The fetti, the coins, the lucci, the lajun)
 Getting Money, Money
 Getting Money, Money, Money
 (The M's, the yen, the pesos, the commas)
 Getting Money, Money
 Getting Money, Money, Money
 (The G's, the gwop, the loot, the gwala)
 Getting Money, Money
 Getting Money, Money, Money
 (The bands, the stacks, the racks, the dollars)
 The first time I knew I had to go and get it
 Paper chase on my arm the hustle I respected
 Got me a whip like "Gone In Sixty Seconds"
 Riding round town catching stains like every sixty seconds
 West Oak Ridge road You know I get to repping
 Where we shoot lights out Like Klay and Stephen
 Ball so hard haters get to reffing
 If u looking for the lucci Get the right directions
 (Get Money!)
 When it comes to getting money (Get Money!)
 I ain't got no friends (Get Money!)
 When I was broke and fu*ked up (Get Money!)
 Where were yall then!? (Get Money!)
 When it comes to getting money (Get Money!)
 I ain't got no friends (Get Money!)
 When I was broke and fu*ked up (Get Money!)
 Where were yall then!? (Get Money!)
 Cause now I'm getting Money, Money
 Getting Money, Money, Money
 (The fetti, the coins, the lucci, the lajun)
 Getting Money, Money
 Getting Money, Money, Money
 (The M's, the yen, the pesos, the commas)
 Getting Money, Money
 Getting Money, Money, Money
 (The G's, the gwop, the loot, the gwala)
 Getting Money, Money
 Getting Money, Money, Money
 (The bands, the stacks, the racks, the dollars)
 They told me that actions speak louder then words
 That's why I go hard on the verse
 Say that shit make you rewind and reverse
 Fly to death Like B.I.G. on the Hearse
 Ride on the beat like a wave and I surf
 Punch line the beat Til I leave that bih murked
 Go off like Rambo on enemy turf
 I know that you feel me Like I touched a nerve
 Spit eloquently use big words like the nerds
 Call me blue magic Yeah You just got served
 They loving the kid from the hood to burbs
 Straight from the dirt Been a king since my birth
 Been in the dark with the goons Where they lurk
 Learned how to grind Put in the work
 Soak up the game Watch the play work
 Keep flipping this sh*t and quadruple the worth