Get Money

First of all shit stinks and the streets is watching
Second of all niggas killing plus baller blocking
Third of all motherfuckers trying to knock my shine

Fourth and foremost niggas can't understand the grind
I pass by with the hands of time
Everything just fall in line
Each second is a god damn dime
Just like I sit here and spit these lines
I guarantee the whole world gon feel my vibe
Niggas know they ain't fucking with this
Without a pen or a pad

S-Class drop nothing but hits
I make it hot but a label's a trick
See they all wanna pay
And when it's time it's like judgement day
Progression ain't with them niggas that's fake
Nah never
I fuck with my thugs cause we mash for cheddar
And when shit get heated we blast whatever
So don't fucks with your bitch cause y'all die together

To them niggas getting money
Fucking with me
From the cradle to the grave nigga thug with me
We getting money nigga
Getting money nigga
We getting money

To them niggas getting money

Fucking with me
From the cradle to the grave nigga thug with me
We getting money nigga
Getting money nigga
We getting money nigga

It's San Francisco, California and we making it snow

We hit the plug with Pablo
Like my niggas in blow
Got to score somewhere so we flooding the coast
Make a strip to Portland, Oregon we getting our dough
Never tripping nothing on us, we too smart for that
When the police pull us over, they know it's 5 cars back
I keep a Glock up in the dash where the airbag go
Cause it's a hating ass nigga everywhere that I go

And I'ma rep 200 blocks till I can't rep no more
For my niggas in the grave and my niggas in jail
For my niggas on the deal still getting they mail
Tut, Tiggi, Freddie, Eddie, Big Drama and L

Suzy, Say Stunna, nigga Bell and Trell
Young Tone, Cougnut, Baldhead and Cell

SB, Money C, and my cousin Dajuan
Let the cat B-Wells, can't forget Big Sean
I'm a young village vet been around these streets
These niggas playing games with guns been around these seats
Silencers and landmines, that's the way we creep
Every step that you take look up under your feet

To them niggas getting money
Fucking with me
From the cradle to the grave nigga thug with me
We getting money nigga
Getting money nigga
We getting money

To them niggas getting money

Fucking with me
From the cradle to the grave nigga thug with me
We getting money nigga
Getting money nigga
We getting money nigga

You can catch me with my jewels dangling
Fitted hats, cutaway caps, white t-shirts
Quarter ounces for the foot work
My niggas do dirt
Blaze a nigga when he out of line

Suckers get jacked, kidnapped from the blind side
50 Or better, thug spinning on some 2000 shit
Cranky with the money, pounds of weed for the ease I hit
What else do I need to get cash when it's all here
Broka s with your bitch, cancel plans for a new year
I'm thugging right now
Moms tell me to slow it down

Take your time young man
But I can't cause I'ma cash out

You must move swift, dodge task and switch shifts
You'll be back out the bar doing it all with a new twist