Ray Cash

Ray Cash - I'm Gettin lyrics

rate me

[Intro:]

Yeah..uhh..

Johnny what it do

Feel good, so good

Gettin paper nigga, so much paper man

Quarter mill off Sex Appeal

what you know about that.....Hey!

Eastside for life, I'm a Cleveland nigga

I'm gonna ride to the day I die, get high

Bury me with my chrome 4-5

[Chorus:]

Tell these haters I'm gettin, that dough

Make a hater wanna hate me even more

Tell me is it my swag, the way I ride

Cuz you frequently might see me in your trap

Tell these haters I'm gettin, that dough

I make a hater wanna hate me even more

Tell me is it my chain, my bling

Cuz a nigga simply Do The Damn Thing!

Tell these haters I'm gettin....

[Ray Cash:]

I'm gettin that dough, I make a hater wanna hate for sho

Cuz I'm here doing shows, gettin dough

Quarter mill off of Sex Appeal, you'nt know

Now blame it on the flow, blame it on the dro

It's alot of niggaz pissed cuz I hit they ho

But it wasnt my fault, the life I bought

She lookin at me wonder how much my jewels cost

I asked her was I fresh, she replied "yes"

Still captivated by the diamonds on my chest

I told her take a guess, couple for the watch, couple for the chain

Girl I Do The Damn Thing!

Don't forget the ring baby peep my swag

Got dro by the jar homie, I dont fuck with bags

I'm the realest rapper that this city ever had

Rick Realla's? in the building, you dont like it kiss my ass

Man we down to blast, catch us hanging out the window

If you want beef, dont think you knowin what you in for

Listen here fam, I'll blare em at your kinfolk

Until it blast I'm poppin tags, nigga watch me spend more

[Chorus]

[Bridge: x2]

Get Money!

Let em hate!

Ride big!

Push weight!

[Ray Cash:]

I'm gettin that cheese, and thats why you niggaz hatin on me

See now I understand, I'm the mothafuckin man

Doing what I wanna to do, you doing what you can

Got my gun up in my hand, Cartier frames

Cost over a grand man I see every thing

I did it for the paper, but they gave me the fame

So in return, hey..Do The Damn Thing!

I aint here to stunt, I aint come here to floss

I just came to tell you niggaz I'm the mothafuckin boss

And if you wanna rap, it just might cost

You might win some, but yo ass just lost..

[Chorus]

[Bridge: x2]

Get Money!

Let em hate!

Ride big!

Push weight!

[Chorus]

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