letra de get the money* - dababy
[intro]
wheezy outta here
let’s go
[chorus]
my uncle taught a n-gga how to hustle (let’s go)
my mother taught me how to use a rubber (okay)
i was six year old, tryna sell a n-gga candy
all i knew was how to get the money (let’s go)
i done broke a lot of records, in the year now
grammy nominated n-gga, b-tches lit now
i was tryna tell ’em i was special as a ‘git
i still open fire on a n-gga, make him get down (get down, get down)
[verse 1]
yeah, b-tch, who you seen a n-gga do it like baby? (uh, uh)
big chain, i’m solo in this b-tch
glock .45, ap and four braces (let’s go)
i done spent three million on the crib (three mills)
and now a n-gga beat out a stint for a baby (no cap)
prolly never met a n-gga like me
really ’bout whatever, f-ck everybody like the base, the bop
you might have a point but i ain’t finna argue with you
won’t go back and forth, i’ll beat the shot
i’m in the studio, i got my daughter with me
in a fendi dress, she rockin’ diamonds, i’m giant
light show, n-gga (let’s go), hit me up, i got my ice on n-gga
i be signin’ million dollar deals with my fingertips on eastside
but f-ck it, i don’t phone n-ggas
i’m that n-gga that i’m talkin’ ’bout (wheezy outta here)
[chorus]
my uncle taught a n-gga how to hustle (let’s go)
my mother taught me how to use a rubber (okay)
i was six year old, tryna sell a n-gga candy
all i knew was how to get the money (let’s go)
i done broke a lot of records, in the year now
grammy nominated n-gga, b-tches lit now
i was tryna tell ’em i was special as a ‘git
i still open fire on a n-gga, make him get down (get down, get down)
my uncle taught a n-gga how to hustle (let’s go)
my mother taught me how to use a rubber (okay)
i was six year old, tryna sell a n-gga candy
all i knew was how to get the money (let’s go)
i done broke a lot of records, in the year now
grammy nominated n-gga, b-tches lit now (turn me up ho)
i was tryna tell ’em i was special as a ‘git (turn me up)
i still open fire on a n-gga, make him get down (yeah, yeah)
[verse 2]
four years for the new year (2020)
twenty on the louis, twenty thousand for a jet i never board
everybody in the county, treat a n-gga like the truth (giant)
i drip down, everytime a n-gga move
like god, ysl, see a p-ssy, seat two
the media believin’ ’em, they wanna see me go back
rich n-gga can’t rob a broke n-gga, and you know that
locked a n-gga up in southern florida like he kodak
put a million dollars in my motherf-ckin’ toe bag
they think i like to fight until a n-gga get a toe tag (boom)
hang his jersey up and shoot his throwback (let’s go)
police, ain’t know me, they don’t wanna see me go
pretty -ss smile like my motherf-ckin’ mother
all these n-ggas know is hustle, i’m a million dollar n-gga
got to stay up out of trouble, i’m the realest n-gga in it
let me talk about it (wheezy outta here)
[chorus]
my uncle taught a n-gga how to hustle (let’s go)
my mother taught me how to use a rubber (okay)
i was six year old, tryna sell a n-gga candy
all i knew was how to get the money (let’s go)
i done broke a lot of records, in the year now
grammy nominated n-gga, b-tches lit now
i was tryna tell ’em i was special as a ‘git
i still open fire on a n-gga, make him get down (get down, get down)
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