Get Money
Bob Zigga
Struggling with Get Money? Become a better singer in 30 days with these videos!
Mass murder Flow like I'm the shooter, the Ruger my last burner These crackers see me killing, I'm feeling like Nat Turner You think the South slow? I'll make you a fast learner I'm Sojourner Y'all niggas jokes, no Hamburger I love it when I touch a nerve Pirellis thin like niggas skin, when they touch the curb I swerve on 'em, They scared ain't they They can't f*ck with the kid, that's word play I ain't here to make friends, the squad already set The game already locked, we already made the threat "Get down or lay down," I'm on my A-B-M I'm in a class of my own, word to the Mercedes M The flow throwback, but the God don't budge Cuz if I make you back- back, I flat line niggas flat lines Top of the food chain, reign the fat kind No shrimping boat, walk in the building with trench coats Air it out like Hoover how I maneuver through lanes Give me the bag or give me the brains I mask up, no Bane I back up, no septic Reckless how I wreck this mic 1-2 Who want test this My Uzi weighs a ton Y'all don't really want smoke but I'll save you some I got tapas for shottas, I got the fumes for the shooters I drop pounds with the sounds, I raise Hell with the Ruger Get Money No new friends Hanging with my day ones We gon' ride out to the end Stack, stack, stack this paper Water God, the flow is on some Nile shit Feeling like a Pharaoh, you my crown fit Walking in the building on that Crown, lit You know benevolence and brown mix Money is the motive, y'all ain't notice I'm putting on so y'all can watch the throne Word to Otis You gotta keep your focus It's crawling with snakes, rats, and them roaches Vultures circle our culture, can't let them birds approach this Stack till you backing that Ac out This a motion picture, peep how I'm lax while they act out Cool as a fan, I manage like Belichick We get to the bag, then demand a bigger check Talking hundred grand around a nigga neck Or flip that grand and buy some land, cuz that's the bigger threat I'm talking 'bout balling, they calling techs I'm calling them out but that's all in jest My squad putting hollows all in they vest We a hard act to follow, that's our success The flow on Kobe, same monster but different beast So any way you slice the game we 'bout to feast Space ship fly, we taking off in minus 3 Trying to hit-and-run the game, slide out with 'bout a B Haters see us on the glow up like ain't that 'bout a B I just tell them not as bad as it's 'bout to be Get Money No new friends Hanging with my day ones We gon' ride out to the end Stack, stack, stack this paper Get Money No new friends Hanging with my day ones We gon' ride out to the end Stack, stack, stack this paper I'm 'bout to put the whole team on When you talking money, niggas thought you know Klingon Now the whole team strong By any means for the cream that's the mode we on So you know we gon' Be hopping out that Lexus counting money ambidextrous Money machine the only thing that's getting pressed I told you everything's bigger out here in Texas From Flipping Figures to niggas that's Money Stretchers Mind Dollar bills all on my mind Dollar bills all on my mind Dollar bills all on my mind
Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer
Written by: Juanita Brown-Tims, Kenneth Tims
Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Get Money Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 27 Apr. 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/4433311/Bob+Zigga/Get+Money>.
Discuss the Get Money Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In