Money Ova Here

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Steady getting money over here
 Can have you with the money over here
 I see you getting money, oh, we there
 When you getting, you get hate and you don't care
 Steady getting money over here
 Can have you with the money over here
 I see you getting money, oh, we there
 When you getting, you get hate and you don't care
 If you getting, yeah your song go dumb
 When you getting money, man you know what else comes
 Whole 'lot of hate and a whole 'lot fake-
 -Love from the people with the a fork and plate
 Stuck in the hood, can't afford to escape
 My trunk in the hood, they enforced the escapes
 You don't know my grind, all the coke that I scraped
 Making everything count, I had to eat, so I ate
 Dropping mixtape, after mixtape
 I went out and built my own buzz
 Wasn't big enough, still hustling the fish flake
 And I did it all on my own, what?
 They slept on me, so I left 'em sleeping in the ghetto
 I woke up in Versace bed sheets, silky yellow
 Ice on me looking like a bag of marshmallows
 Nine on me, turn a fuckin' hater into Jell-O
 Steady getting money over here
 Can have you with the money over here
 I see you getting money, oh, we there
 When you getting, you get hate and you don't care
 Steady getting money over here
 Can have you with the money over here
 I see you getting money, oh, we there
 When you getting, you get hate and you don't care
 Money kept flippin' while these niggas kept dissin'
 Now the crib's so big that-
 My sons ride their BMX bike in my kitchen
 Million dollar home's where I live at
 Niggas switched on me, then he snitched on me
 Left me out for dead, even dug a ditch on me
 But I'm healthy, this type of level where I'm from-
 Means that you wealthy
 Self made nigga, nobody can say they helped me
 I want the credit and the cash
 I'll buy this whole bitch, I'm the owner, Mr. Kraft
 No disrespect, but I shine disrespectful
 Six rings, two and six karats on my bezel
 You know what time I'm on, girl don't act like you special
 Reason why I wear a condom when I sex you
 Fuckin' with the real was my rescue
 Saved a quarter ticket for my momma, cause I stressed you
 I'm sorry
 Steady getting money over here
 Can have you with the money over here
 I see you getting money, oh, we there
 When you getting, you get hate and you don't care
 Steady getting money over here
 Can have you with the money over here
 I see you getting money, oh, we there
 When you getting, you get hate and you don't care

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Duration
02:51
Key
7
Tempo
95 BPM

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