Intro
Huh huh huh...
Im just tryna get back (sho) to the (sho)money huh
Im just tryna get it n***a
I be up all night gettin money
I be up all night huh
Chorus
I BE UP ALL NIGHT GETTIN MONEY(gettin money)
CANT A ni**a SAY HE TOOK NUTHIN FROM ME(nuthin from me)
IN THE BOOTH BUT THE FIENDS TRYNA RUSH MEEEEE(fiends tryna rush meeeee)
IM JUST TRYNA GET BACK TO THE MONEY(get back to the money)
ni**a IM JUST TRYNA GET BACK TO THE MONEY(Get back to the money)5x
Verse
Mad at new rap so Im on that old sh**
Ba** knockin, words feel it in ya soul sh**
Pure D you can smell it in ya nose sniiifff
You'd think Im giving sh** away the way my phone click
No sh** a n***a all about my paper
Chronic so loud I get complaints from my neighbors
Tired of all the old ones Im looking for new haters
You eaiting on new Jordans Im plotting on new gators
Still hood i be sippin wit no chaser
Focused now L trey got me shooting wit no laser
Im in my zone b**h tell Im on my J-O
Hot as long as I keep it moving like good yayo
You can, play your cards right it get you to the top
Prone to get money I'd flip if I ever flopped
Flaming since 15 the understatement is hot
Smooth as a new big as thug as the old pac
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Verse
n***a Im just tryna get back to the money
Haters hating but the paper makem love me
Only friend my 40 trust it could get ugly
Ion even trust that cause if it jams then its f** me
Since a youngin I been all about the benjamins
No rap Im talkin bout before diddy nem
I ain't just rapping b**h I really get it in
And I will really k** a n***a dead about these dividends
Kicks Im switchin em everyday of the month
Kush so good n***as swear Im lacing my blunts
If you think Im faking the funk then get a wiff
Got problems then get a grip
If its with me then bring ya grip
The sh** since I started holding the mic
And ion miss my bars got a homing device
Sho b**h Im nice Im cut from a whole different cloth
No wings no ross this a whole different boss
Muvaf**a
Chorus