I geT The $ Lyrics

I get the cash, I get the stacks

I got the bands, I got the racks

I got the gas, don't need a pack,

No need to flip it, I'm making it back!

See I'm ambitious, now they want to chat

You need to zip it, don't play for the lacks

I got a band, everything slap

Chill, it's hot with the drums in the back

I got the, uh

I got a band waiting for me every flight that I land (uh huh)

As long as I got my pen

I got this life in the palm of my hand (my hand)

Can't loose sight of what's part of the plan

Got too nice, now they saying I'm banned

I opened them doors for myself, cause I bammed

Making banquets from food out the can

See this beat?

I'm going ham!

They see a beast, I see why they ran (zoom)

This not a game, boy my advance

Better be sent for the work on demand

See what I did?

You thinking I'm playing till I start cooking shit up on a pan

On my downfall, they praying

Wild, just to get up around me they paying

A hard pill to sallow

I'm one of the hardest to walk on this pavement (correct)

See how far I came, so they follow

They ain't make a way on they own, bitch I paved it

People fake saying they got you

But they be the first ones to switch for a payment

It's okay, I got myself

Back the fuck up fore my government spray shit!

Going hard til I'm ancient

As a kid I was raw, going ape shit

Nowadays I would rip it beast mode

Making sure my potential ain't wasted

So Gohan while I'm switching the rhyme up

No need to wait, ain't no next now that I'm up

Yes, I'm the bomb that was ticking, your time up

When I'm flexing it's just a reminder (flex)

In a foreign, who whipping a honda?

Get from point A to B, then when we dine up

Focused on me and myself, and you mind us

That's your girl, then why she tryna find us (what?)

She wanna grant me a wish when she Wanda

I don't trust, cause that shit get you lined up (real talk)

I ain't look for this lifestyle, it found us

Just know that them digits gon round up (up)

I get the cash, I get the stacks

I got the bands, I got the racks

I got the gas, don't need a pack

No need to flip it, I'm making it back

I got a plan, how can I lack?

I got the jams, you know everything slap

Shawty a ten, but don't know how to act

She want a wedding ring, dick on her back

After I'm breaking her back in

Let me get that first nut, then I'm back in

Nah, I don't give a fuck about back then

How am I dusty, I'm bringing them backends (how am I dusty?)

Think it's funny, this shit got me laughing

She act a fool, cause her daddy absent (he gone)

Got the crackhead energy, matching

Without the crack, they loving my accent

I'm a win, cause I'm feeling like me

My favorite she want to feel on my body

I feel nice when you good right beside me

Not my wife, get that bitch from around me! (move!)

Now her friend that be chill acting naughty

She screaming T, she yelling out Tommy

Her knees are weak, she need some massaging

One I call she the one that I'm minding (damn)

But a nigga ain't, pa!

If I act dumb, the whole world moving wock (wock)

Cut you off, that don't make you my opp (opp)

Nobody had faith I would pop

You think you hard when you waving a prop (nope)

Now the hardest ones wait til I drop (bah)

I'm an artist at smooth manifesting

How much I made from this track, shit a lot (a lot)

I get the cash, I get the stacks

I got the bands, I got the racks

I got the gas, don't need a pack

No need to flip it, I'm making it back

I got a plan, how can I lack?

I got the jams, you know everything slap

See I'm ambitious, now they want to chat

Said what you said, there ain't no coming back (nope)