GET MONEY Lyrics

Your momma obviously never taught you that broke niggas cant change the world

Yea

Yea

Taught me a lot

Never forget

Uh

Momma taught me

Get money nigga or you broken

Daddy showed me

Money and bad bitches is the focus

I just try to soak in

All the things I notice

Noticed that a nigga ain't that nigga if he dont win

So I been like

I been like

0 to 10

No

I been like 10 oh shit

Hell if I know

I been taking my Ls

With sum salt tho

Just a grain or a gram

You know light smoke

I get crazy with pen

You no rival

Rap need saving again

Heres a Bible

Can recite every verse

With my eyes closed

Who yo idol

Bet he lil

I'm bigger than

Uh

Don't ask for the blunt for I hit again

Uh

I don't need a gun I might sin again

Uh

Ain't ask for this life But I'm living it

Well

Might take my life

I finished yet

I take my drugs till I'm feeling it

Just bought me a brick

I'll quit white when I finish it

To me this feeling

Feels more like its intimate

My fall is eminent

So is my rise

I smoke a lot when I'm low with my guys

I got hoes on the side that I'm smoking with too

Killers who ride for me

Shot gun the coup

Killers inside of me

Demons who don't like sobriety

I tried to fight but I lose

I just reflect what I view

Gotta get money cause broke Ain't for us

Maybe yo view is way different from mine

I just remember a lot I was crying

Dad used to rap

He Ight for his time

Admired his flow ain't connect to his rhymes

Think it's ironic the sun gotta shine

He wasn't there in the darkest of times

But still helped instill every thought in my mind

Money and bitches is all ima find

He liked to flex any money he had

He had a bottle or two before bed

It ain't connect till I did it instead

I smoke a lot till my view is impaired

I got a problem abusing my limit

I just say fuck it I might as well feel it

I see fast money I gotta go get it

I'm sorry but I can't be chasing these bitches

Cause I Got dreams that I'm chasing instead

Rather be dead if it ain't gettin bread

It's all that I got

Maybe it's not

Maybe I'm blind to the blessings that fall

Maybe the reason Depression just called

Maybe I lost sympathy not my heart

Maybe Im living my life through my art

My life just a movie

I'm playing my part

And Momma gave me the Best lesson I got

Mamma taught me

Get money nigga or you broken

Daddy showed me

Money and bad bitches is the focus

I just tried to soak in

All the things I noticed

Noticed that a nigga ain't that nigga if he don't win

So I'm finna

I'm finna