Текст песни Get Money (feat. Trippie Redd) - Trippie Redd , Lil Keed

Yeah
Hey, you know what I'm sayin'?
Got AJ recordin' me
The beat came from Sam
Yeah
(Let's go)

I'm hustlin' (hustlin')
Get money, bitch (get what)
We bustin', (bustin'), this choppa - (brrt, chopper)
No fussin', no, I don't argue, trick (no argue)
Bust down, talkin' 'bout glass and - (glass)
I get money, I ain't put my problems on you (yeah)

Gallery Department pants, yeah
Chanel, Pharrell, I'm steppin' on you
'Posed to got my teeth fixed, fifty thousand
I done missed a appointment (I missed it)
Think they gon' back me down
I promise you'll never corner me

Christian Dior shades (woo)
My heart black just like spadеs (let's go)
Yeah, my ace boom goons (woo)
Hе can't wait to spray
Yeah, we sweep 'em like a broom (broom), come tear up the place (come here)
I ain't have no silver spoon, no steal, we gon' take

She wanna hit my head man, go and catch a vibe (vibe)
Soon as I catch her, know I got her in the spot (In the spot)
In that Hellcat, - running lights (running lights)
In that black man ski, come in the sky (come here)

In that Trackhawk, leaving the scene (track)
Go crazy, like Charlie Sheen (yeah)
Yeah, we on ecstasy, that G-six we don't take no beans (G-six)
Hit that X, in that foreign, - that mean machine

I'm hustlin' (hustlin')
Get money, - (get money)
We bustin' (bustin'), this choppa shit (brrt, chopper)
No fussin', no, I don't argue, trick (no argue)
Bust down, talkin' 'bout glass and s- (glass)

I get money, I ain't put my problems on you (yeah)
Gallery Department pants, yeah
Chanel, Pharrell, I'm steppin' on you
'Posed to got my teeth fixed, fifty thousand
I done missed a appointment (I missed it)
Think they gon' back me down
I promise you'll never corner me

Yeah
I'm smoking - if Keed give me the go
I slime out your mama, I slime out your -
If you beefing with me, might as well hang from a rope
I know that I'm it, and nigga, you float
I seen your lil' diss, that shit was a joke
They hopping on trash, them n- get croaked

Free key spirit and free the damn goat
Big dawg, bi- can't hide that
You bi- come and ride that (ride)
Push up on 'em, slide back
I light the blunt then fry that (yeah)
You're a snake, and it take a rat, I bet they all food
What's up, Keed? Man, I miss my dawg, I can't even call you

In that Trackhawk, leaving the scene (woah, track)
Go crazy, like Charlie Sheen (woah, yeah)
Yeah, we on ecstasy, that G6, we don't take no beans (woah, G-six)
Hit that X, in that foreign, sh- that mean machine (woah)

I'm hustlin' (hustlin')
Get money - (get money)
We bustin' (bustin'), this choppa shit (brrt, chopper)
No fussin', no, I don't argue, trick (no argue)
Bust down, talkin' 'bout glass and sh- (glass)

I get money, I ain't put my problems on you (yeah)
Gallery Department pants, yeah
Chanel, Pharrell, I'm steppin' on you
'Posed to got my teeth fixed, fifty thousand
I done missed a appointment (I missed it)
Think they gon' back me down
I promise you'll never corner me

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