Rather Get Money
[Verse 1]
I aim at a young nigga cap
Get you knocked off for a rack
200’s put up in the stash
Ballin' out here from the hash
Lil freak & she got a gap
Fendi I don’t shop at gap
Hit the drink take me a nap
They swear we done fucked up ya' trap
I’m trying to fuck up a Mac book
Hop on the scale and then weigh up
These niggas owe me then pay up
I want it now we impatient
Dead fresh I’m tougher than crips
Gelato smoke left it in Bishop
Bust down the Rollie it’s freezin'
40-8 K for the lesson
Shut the fuck up we don’t kiss ya'
Diamonds speak sound like they ragin'
Send her then hit her the baby
They don’t want beef like jerky
Cup fat, kiotech, the dirty
I call that a mc'flurry
They tried to ride the wave like Mury
Get your squad and get buried
[Chorus]
I auction a P off of E-Bay
Can’t find ya' we air out ya DJ
Pushin' the gwala on freeway
I get that cash like I’m TK
Can’t give these niggas no leeway
Can’t give these bitches no leeway
Break me won’t see much of pain
I really don’t talk to no strangers
F & N when it get dangerous
I’m really dodging being famous
Climbin' them stairs on the way up
I understand why they hate us
All that hatin don’t faze us
That shit they talk about made up
I rather get money the day of
I rather get money than lay up
[Verse 2]
I know I’m just gettin' started
Can’t give these niggas a bargain
Trap out a floor I got marble
These niggas come inside marvel
Then we go load up the carts
She said my dick is a magnet
Beat up a [?] to pass me
Bought the lambo just to crash it
Babarian just like a savage
I got the ounce in my joggers
A couple hundreds for the boss
She can’t come in the crib unless she topless
She give me neck like an Ostrich
Balenci these not no foamposites
Minnie not fitting in skinnies
You never catch me up at Denny’s
[Chorus]
I auction a P off of E-Bay
Can’t find ya' we air out ya DJ
Pushin' the gwala on freeway
I get that cash like I’m TK
Can’t give these niggas no leeway
Can’t give these bitches no leeway
Break me won’t see much of pain
I really don’t talk to no strangers
F & N when it get dangerous
I’m really down to be a favorite
Climbin' them stairs on the way up
I understand why they hate us
All that hatin don’t faze us
That shit they talk about made up
I rather get money the day of
I rather get money than lay up