Dusty Locane - GET MONEY lyrics

[Intro] Grrt grrt, bow Yeah, y'all know I like to grind for everythin' I got ni**as know that On hood, look Listen [Chorus] I spin on his block with a .30 No, stupid ni**a, don't worry I'ma pull from three like I'm Curry Then I'm off the scene in a hurry Go get, money Don't talk like you really in the sh*t that you not I got a .30, I'm lettin' it pop That's on the gang, no I will not stop, look Impersonating what y'all doin' But I ain't really for the actin' And you know I'm pistol packin' Checked in, Locs', what's crackin'? Up the nina on the walk-in Just so I could see reactions Listen, I'm blastin' Listen, I'm blastin' [Verse] I call up Zoe Peta on a drill (Yo, where you at?) Headshot, my ni**as shoot to kill (Kill 'em) Gun blazin', grippin' on the steel (On the steel) Took his life, forgot to write the will (I forgot) You a dummy if you think you gon' run up and not get burnt up like the Sun (Get burnt up) Roll 'еm up like a blunt (Like a blunt) Murder, homicidе for the fun I know your b*tch loved the back shots Don't do missionary when we rump (We ain't doin' no missionary) And when I back out the pole (The pole) Yeah, that b*tch gon' dump (Dump) Dump (Dump), dump Yeah, that b*tch gon' dump (Dump) Dump (Dump), dump Yeah, that b*tch gon' dump (Rrr) Wanna get with me, but sh*t could get sticky She came with the ass, brought her titties (If I could afford that sh*t) And I went to Benny for the jewels (What's crackin' Benny?) I don't follow code, break rules (Break rules) Neighborhood crip but I'm reppin' the set, yeah I throw up when I walk up in the room (Hood) When you hear the click, go boom (Go boom) Hear the click, go boom (Grrt) [Chorus] I spin on his block with a .30 No, stupid ni**a, don't worry I'ma pull from three like I'm Curry Then I'm off the scene in a hurry Go get, money Don't talk like you really in the sh*t that you not I got a .30, I'm lettin' it pop That's on the gang, no I will not stop, look Impersonating what y'all doin' But I ain't really for the actin' And you know I'm pistol packin' Checked in, Locs', what's crackin'? Up the nina on the walk-in Just so I could see reactions Listen, I'm blastin' Listen, I'm blastin' [Bridge] As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I shall fear no evil Fear no evil, fear no evil Fear no evil As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I shall fear no evil [Chorus] I spin on his block with a .30 No, stupid ni**a, don't worry I'ma pull from three like I'm Curry Then I'm off the scene in a hurry Go get, money Don't talk like you really in the sh*t that you not I got a .30, I'm lettin' it pop That's on the gang, no I will not stop, look Impersonating what y'all doin' But I ain't really for the actin' And you know I'm pistol packin' Checked in, Locs', what's crackin'? Up the nina on the walk-in Just so I could see reactions Listen, I'm blastin' Listen, I'm blastin' [Outro] Go get, money Go get, money Go get, money Go get, money Go get, money