Bob Zigga - Get Money Lyrics

Mass murder
Flow like I'm the shooter, the Ruger my last burner
These crackers see me killing, I'm feeling like Nat Turner
You think the South slow? I'll make you a fast learner
I'm Sojourner
Y'all niggas jokes, no Hamburger
I love it when I touch a nerve
Pirellis thin like niggas skin, when they touch the curb
I swerve on 'em, They scared ain't they
They can't f*ck with the kid, that's word play
I ain't here to make friends, the squad already set
The game already locked, we already made the threat
"Get down or lay down," I'm on my A-B-M
I'm in a class of my own, word to the Mercedes M
The flow throwback, but the God don't budge
Cuz if I make you back- back, I flat line niggas flat lines
Top of the food chain, reign the fat kind
No shrimping boat, walk in the building with trench coats
Air it out like Hoover how I maneuver through lanes
Give me the bag or give me the brains
I mask up, no Bane
I back up, no septic
Reckless how I wreck this mic 1-2
Who want test this
My Uzi weighs a ton
Y'all don't really want smoke but I'll save you some
I got tapas for shottas, I got the fumes for the shooters
I drop pounds with the sounds, I raise Hell with the Ruger
Get Money
No new friends
Hanging with my day ones
We gon' ride out to the end
Stack, stack, stack this paper
Water God, the flow is on some Nile shit
Feeling like a Pharaoh, you my crown fit
Walking in the building on that Crown, lit
You know benevolence and brown mix
Money is the motive, y'all ain't notice
I'm putting on so y'all can watch the throne
Word to Otis
You gotta keep your focus
It's crawling with snakes, rats, and them roaches
Vultures circle our culture, can't let them birds approach this
Stack till you backing that Ac out
This a motion picture, peep how I'm lax while they act out
Cool as a fan, I manage like Belichick
We get to the bag, then demand a bigger check
Talking hundred grand around a nigga neck
Or flip that grand and buy some land, cuz that's the bigger threat
I'm talking 'bout balling, they calling techs
I'm calling them out but that's all in jest
My squad putting hollows all in they vest
We a hard act to follow, that's our success
The flow on Kobe, same monster but different beast
So any way you slice the game we 'bout to feast
Space ship fly, we taking off in minus 3
Trying to hit-and-run the game, slide out with 'bout a B
Haters see us on the glow up like ain't that 'bout a B
I just tell them not as bad as it's 'bout to be
Get Money
No new friends
Hanging with my day ones
We gon' ride out to the end
Stack, stack, stack this paper
Get Money
No new friends
Hanging with my day ones
We gon' ride out to the end
Stack, stack, stack this paper
I'm 'bout to put the whole team on
When you talking money, niggas thought you know Klingon
Now the whole team strong
By any means for the cream that's the mode we on
So you know we gon'
Be hopping out that Lexus counting money ambidextrous
Money machine the only thing that's getting pressed
I told you everything's bigger out here in Texas
From Flipping Figures to niggas that's Money Stretchers
Mind
Dollar bills all on my mind
Dollar bills all on my mind
Dollar bills all on my mind