Young Roddy - Money lyrics

rate me

Better get the money,

Let’s get the money

I want the money,

Let’s get the money

And I'm waiting on my come-up, still waiting on my come-up

Told homie "Put the gun down my nigga why don't you try to learn something?"

Told homie "Fuck a handout ,my nigga why don't you try to earn something?"

What I eat don't make a shit

So I don't owe the motherfucker nothing

But they keep on testing my faith, they keep on testing my faith

Like everytime a nigga taught another…

Hear another homie got sprayed

I ain't going back to that trap life I'm like no how no way

My granny always pray she hope that no trouble come my way

But it's hard not to kill niggas,so hard to kill niggas

Spitta told me don't spit up clowns go hard on a bitch nigga

All I got is my word, my hood, good sense and Jet Life my player

I used to drop up on my spot

While up the block them niggas was killing

And I sure don't know what's that sober

But I bet it ain't nothing serious

Niggas throw crosses up in my city,

Nothing but coffins up in my city

But if you ask me them niggas bugging

My uncle taught me how to get that money

Let's get that money, gotta get that money

Gotta get that money, let's get that money

Let's get that money, gotta get that money

Gotta get that money, let's get that money

I'm naturally cool that's what most of them lack

It ain't about where you from it's where you at,George Kush

I wrote the hustler's manual front to back

They call it the trap because we trapped

Can't get out, work homie, bagging up with my hombres

Busting moves in that Honda,

Burn the city down like Pompay

All day, no shame but they acknowledge it

Fuck your block I might buy that shit, Charles Rangel hood politics

They pop a lot of shit but who really getting ends?

You spend your time on the internet nigga I just spend

And through all that chitter chat

I look at Billboards like where these niggaz at?

Constantly got to remind these niggaz,

Social networks the only place you find these niggaz

I'm a King of my city, I'm a king all across the nation

This music will never die, nigga,

We the never die cooperation

Pop more shit nigga about getting change before Obama was in office

Every day I never offer, back to the money bet you morphed this

Let's get that money, gotta get that money

Gotta get that money, let's get that money

Let's get that money, gotta get that money

Gotta get that money, let's get that money

Let's get that money, gotta get that money

Gotta get that money, let's get that money

Let's get that money, gotta get that money

Gotta get that money, let's get that money