M.O.B (feat. Choo Choo)

At the end of the day my nigga

I do this shit for my family

And my niggas dawg

You feel me?

Lord knows I’m a go getter

Lord knows I’m a go getter

I chase that money every 24

I chase that money every 24

Lord knows I’ll always be a real nigga

Lord knows I’ll never be a fuck nigga

I chase that money every 24

Money over bitches, you know how it go

You lookin at the hottest nigga in the city

Fuck the city, how this nigga in my state?

Free the nigga Boosie Boo, I hope he beat the case

Keepin blunt and counting money, nigga that’s every day

Back and I’m on my block lookin like 100 bricks

Nigga don’t want no problem, choppa catch a 50

Chain so disrespectful yall should slap my jeweler

Walkin around this bitch, I think I’m with The Ruler

Countin another mill, I’m screamin hallelujah

Spit the type of dope that get shipped yall to Cuba

Anybody want that work I got a clean cut

My shit’ so potent you’ll be high for 3 months

Foreign cars, crib look like a fuckin mall

Hurt myself as sport but found a way to ball

I pray you pussy niggas life a living hell

Fuck that countin money, weigh it on a scale

Nigga

Lord knows I’m a go getter

Lord knows I’m a go getter

I chase that money every 24

I chase that money every 24

Lord knows I’ll always be a real nigga

Lord knows I’ll never be a fuck nigga

I chase that money every 24

Money over bitches, you know how it go

So much people like that waitin on me to fail

Answer to that question, coldest day in hell

Fuck nigga talkin tough, gon make me take it there

I move like a turtle mean I keep them shells

Lost so many niggas to this fuckin struggle

RIP for Fif, he was like my fuckin brother

Runnin up and down them streets, in and off that Chevy Bubble

Show a nigga getting that money, all we do is hustle

Ain’t no food in refrigerator nor the shelf

Ain’t no handouts here, I did this shit myself

Lil mam said that pussy good, I’m tryina see it then

Guaranteed she bust it once she see the Benz

Everyone knows I am a go getter

Tryina stay away from all you fuck niggas

Aye like that boy be on some other shit

Fuck a hater, you can run and tell em this

Lord knows I’m a go getter

Lord knows I’m a go getter

I chase that money every 24

I chase that money every 24

Lord knows I’ll always be a real nigga

Lord knows I’ll never be a fuck nigga

I chase that money every 24

Money over bitches, you know how it go

All this cash, I can drink to a nigga

Can’t even fit in these jeans my nigga

Won’t give a damn, we gon flex on the hood

Bit for you honey, I’m like the one that fucked the police, I paid for the ticket

Thrown bout 100 in the air, I admit it

My bad, I ain’t show no love

Putting money over all these bitches

What you doin you lame we did it

Now we going where these niggas can’t go

Stayed on grass as long as they don’t get it

They’ll get this, all they got like hoes

I swear boy it ain’t no different

Well we won’t get the same 24

I go hard every chance I get

Stepped in the plane, thought all would be Rolls

Aye don’t mention so low, but my mind belong to these racks

Slingin this paper right on these strippers

How the club owner callin me by

Bitch I had, she was a’ight

Last time at show she al that

I really wanna tip drip

That bitch no, she sex it to the max

I paid for it, it ain’t on the paper

I been getting it since too easy

I might blow ahead, make it back

And I got summoned here for no reason

I see you flashin for the night

But guess what nigga we do this all season

You could go and sit where you can watch me

And then one of you niggas don’t believe me

That rough

Lord knows I’m a go getter

Lord knows I’m a go getter

I chase that money every 24

I chase that money every 24

Lord knows I’ll always be a real nigga

Lord knows I’ll never be a fuck nigga

I chase that money every 24

Money over bitches, you know how it go