Get Money (feat. Goof Y.A.)

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A-Roc CBG

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Here I go, hate it or love it, see, I'mma get money
You know I'mma do what it do
Don't you be calling my phone, just leave me alone
No time to be fucking with you
He was my dawg, till he tried to slime me out
That shit really hurted my heart
I know it's God's plan, he showed me a way
I'm glad he tore us apart
I'm on my shit, you can't even lie I know them niggas, they hate the blind
Lotta these niggas ain't keepin' it real most of em hoes, that's up in the disguise, so
Hate it love it see I'ma get money you know I'ma do what it do!
Don't you be callin' my phonejust leave me alone, no time to be fuckin' with you
I just be poppin' my shit, give a f*ck, it don't like that, yeah yeah
I'm cold on a nigga like a klondike Hate it or love it, I came back, make a bitch
Tell her she said she can't stand that bitch, it's in not on me, I ain't playin' that
Niggas still makin' money where I used to play at
I don't f*ck with snakes, get your ass cut off
Knock the off if you flaw lil nigga, I don't play in that, yeah
I know drip on it, make a bitch wanna strip somethin
But a little hoe don't get nothin' this a fake dick, but I f*ck like it's a real one and it's a big one
Anyways I'm on the way to the cash I'm on a mission to go get the bag and I'm goin yeah, make a few plays off the pack
And go hit the yo on that rap shit
Nigga start flowin
If you ain't f*ck with me when I was broke
Can't f*ck with me when I'm up, that's how it goes
Nigga want beef, better think twice, yeah I'ma hit it where hurt, go f*ck on his hoe
If you ain't talk about money, I swear all the niggas hear blah, blah, blah
Niggas really pussy, you aint scaring shit
All I hear is rah, rah, rah, I ain't got time for no hoe shit
He a dub, he a plate, put a mill in motion I pop a pill with some water
He don't like me cause I made a dyke about his daughter
Hatin' ass niggas too funny, bitch, stay out my business
Go get you some money, I got what I need that's no how to hustle, no, I'ma get money
You hate it or love it? Hate it or love it, see, I'ma get money
You know I'ma do what it do Don't you be callin' my phone
Just leave me alone, no time to be fuckin' with you
He was my dog till he tried to slime out That shit really hurted my heart
I know it's God's plan, he showed me a way I'm glad He tore us apart
I'm on my shit, you can't even lie I know them niggas, they hate in the blind
Lotta these niggas ain't keepin' it real most of them hoes, that's up in the disguise
So, hate it or love it, see, I'ma get money You know I'ma do what it do
Don't you be callin' my phone Just leave me alone, no time to be fuckin' with you
I can't be fuckin' with niggas who ain't gettin' money
Mama told me stay away from them niggas cause I gotta get it, I gotta go get it
I do not come out to play with them niggas, no way
I'm tryna stack up them bills in the safe
Pop me a pill and I'm up and away don't f*ck with these niggas, I stay out the way
Let her come to the crib, let her sit on my face
These niggas nates in the bind put on for these hoes, you know you ain't got it
You need to stop with that flexin' and flauging
Livin' that life when you know you ain't poppin
Shhh, be quiet, you know you ain't bout it
Talkin' that shit, you get hit in yo lip
The first thing you do when you hit you a lick
Go by your room and go trick on a bitch
That shit is so crazy, my nigga
See, I'ma get money, no changin', my nigga
CBG gang, what I'm claimin', my nigga
A lot of em left, I'm remaining', my nigga
I shoot to the top, cock it aim, my nigga
I'm counting, my blessing and counting' this money
Five, ten, 20, 50, hundreds
Them dead presidents start to haunt me
F*ck what you say, I ain't fallin' for nothing
Tryna take care of my people like Harriet Tubman
Pour me a drink, I'ma take me a sip
He gon' tell on his boy, he ain't pleading the fifth
If you do the crime, then you do the time
These niggas be hoes, they snakes in the blind
Me and Y.A. got us a banger
I'm still that rappin' nigga, ass Sanga
Hate it or love it, see, I'ma get money
You know I'ma do what it do
Don't you be callin' my phone, just leave me alone
No time to be fuckin' with you
He was my dog, till he tried slime me out
That shit really hurted my heart
I know it's God's plan, he showed me a way
I'm glad he tore us apart
I'm on my shit, you can't even lie
I know them niggas, they hate in blind
Lotta these niggas ain't keepin' it real
Most of them hoes, thats up in disguise, so
Hate it or love it, see, I'ma get money
You know I'ma do what it do
Don't you be callin' my phone, just leave me alone
No time to be fuckin' with you
Yeah, yeah

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