I'm Gettin Money

Get money nigga. Yeah aw yeah.

Dedicate this one to all the hustlers

that get up every muthafuckin' morning

and put they work down.

I see you I see you boy.

Verse 1

I'm up before sunrise first to hit the block

li'l bad muthafucka with a pocket full of rocks

Learned to throw them thangs

get my skinny li'l ass kicked

Niggas laughed 'til the first muthafucka got blasted

I put the nigga in his casket

and now they covering the basket with plastic

I smoke blunts on the regular fuck peelin' caps

tryin' to make a million dollars out a quarter ounce

Gettin' chased by the five O fuck them hoes

Gotta 45 screamin' out survival

Hey nigga can I lay low

cook some ya-yo and holla five O when I say so

Don't wanna go to the pen

I'm hittin' fences

cops on a nigga back missin' me by inches

And they say how do you survive

weighing 155 in the city where the little niggas die

Tell mama don't cry cause even if they kill me

they can never take the life of a real G

Chorus

I'm gettin' money (4x)

Verse 2

Still on parole and I'm the first nigga

servin' postin' liquor on the curb

for my homies that deserve it

If I wanna make a million

gotta stay ill and kinda cool around the way

I think today I make a killing

Dressed down like I'm dirty

but only on the block just a clever disguise

to keep ya runnin' from the cops

Gettin' high I think I die if I don't get no ends

In a bucket but I'm ridin' it like it's a Benz

I hit the strip I let my music buck

drinking liquor and I'm looking for a bitch to fuck

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

As I slang another ounce I wish it was a kilo

I need money in a major way

try to fuck my girl she gettin' paid today

I live Thug Life and let the money come to me

cause they can never take the game from a young G.

Chorus

Verse 3

Damned if I don't and damned if a nigga do

now watch a young muthafucka pull a trigger too

Craaze out and don't let them see ya cry

dry ya eyes young nigga time to Do or Die

I pack a pistol in my pocket

ready on my Glock

ain't no time for a nigga to even cock shit

I done seen a muthafucka peep pain

at point blank range cause he slept on the game

ain't a damn thing changed

They checking the time

snap rolling if you can't stand playin' betta hoe

Cause ain't no telling what ya might roll

you might fold catch AIDS from a slight cold

You better live ya life to the fullest

Be quick to kill a bull got a pistol

muthafucka better pull it

And even if they kill me they can never take the life of a young G.

Chorus'til end