Been Getting Money feat. Akon

歌詞

Had a mill at 16 know how that felt? And I'm still kicking shit, bitch black belt Shoulda seen me in that yella 4-30 Got it washed everyday, bitch never seen dirty Told me meet him at the waffle house, he got a clean .30 On my Domino's shit, only took a mean 30 My folks always on time yeah I'm talking (???) I'm in something low-key (???) Steady mobbing be the game Cut the music down cause my cellphone ringing From what I just heard think my cellphone dreaming Wasn't doing this I'd probably be a politician Fuck first forty-eight just too much snitching Cause I ain't pulling over be a whole lotta arresting What? Ain't a damn thing change now Cause I been getting money Who you know pulled up Black cars drewed up With the big-faced hundreds Put them things on the road now Nigga still getting that dough now Niggas think I lucked up, must got me fucked up Cause I been getting money And just when I thought it couldn't get no better Nigga hit me on my chirp, got all my cheddar All wondering why I got this shit runnin like a shower Big bag full of white, you woulda thought it was some flour Work hard in the kitchen like a culinary school I be doin my thang, I'm a culinary fool So much Pj, I was pissin that shit, talkin bottles so big put a fist in that shit You were born that way, always be a hater Don't (?) on these hoes, always be a playa (???) Shoulda been a calculator I'm so cold with this shit, (?) refrigerator Jewelry store, green bob bought my first Cartier Threw em 30 thou and got the fuck up outta there That's how jo jo (???) one day got indicted If it's a party with the feds, I ain't tynna get invited Ain't a damn thing change now Cause I been getting money Who you know pulled up Black cars drewed up With the big-faced hundreds Put them things on the road now Nigga still getting that dough now Niggas think I lucked up, must got me fucked up Cause I been getting money Imagine (?) coming from the ceiling fast Stack a hundred bills in your right hand Right there by the couch bag of rubber bands Gotta get 5, double stacked that's a hundred grand Rose gold jacob, 4 units for the timepiece Got my niggas working so much they need a timesheet They thought it was a joke until I copped that 6 7: 45 pull up in that bitch Ever see a nigga pop a hundred bottles for the club (???), get the money, get ya love One song, blew a quarter chicken, yeah that's a (?) If a nigga re'ing up with half a ticket that's a car quote Ain't a damn thing change now Cause I been getting money Who you know pulled up Black cars drewed up With the big-faced hundreds Put them things on the road now Nigga still getting that dough now Niggas think I lucked up, must got me fucked up Cause I been getting money