Ayy, ayy
Ayy

Nigga, nigga, hold on
This a motherfucking newport that I'm smokin' on
Nigga, I've been gettin' money 'fore you wrote a song
Nigga, I've been makin' millions from across the phone
Hold on, hold on, just left, Karl Malone (Ayy)
Nigga hoppin' out that window 'fore bro rolled it down
Huh? Hold it— huh, what the fuck you on?
You ain't bumpin' how I'm bumpin', get the fuck from 'round
'Fore I was sixteen, I been left for stain
Nigga, I've been gettin' money like the Juiceman (Ayy)
Been locked up in them chains, but still, I'm untamed, huh
That two million dollar rings on my main thang
Huh, made that to his postman but we slang 'caine
Nigga, I was broken as a child but learned to cope with pain
I was selling rocks since with Birdman
And KK Done fell in love with that chopper just like Tay-K
Bang, bang, pussy nigga, better not lift your head up
Ooh-ooh, I cut up so bad and then the feds come
Oh-oh, young nigga stayed up trappin' from the night to sun
I'm ready to roll, me and Ten in that car
We tryna get at some
We ain't goin' in from the first to the third
Nigga, we gon' get it in, I don't care what you heard
That my big brother, he got money
He don't care, he gon' serve
Gon' be hustling all my life 'til the labels done heard

I been gettin' money, I been gettin' money
I been gettin' money, I been gettin', ayy
I been gettin' money, I been gettin' money
I been gettin' money, I been gettin' money

I come from the South, these pussy niggas say I'm country
I been gettin' money, bitch
I come straight from the concrete
Bang, bang, soon as you play gangster
Send your ass six feet
Skrrt, skrrt, that's a brand new Range, now catch up with me
I got Maraj-Petty, just like I'm Minaj
Baby, I'm Jay Leno, told 'em look at my garage
And I came from Chippewa Street and I had it hard
Boy, you don't want no war with me
We'll kill you and your squad
Mama used to buy me scratch-offs just as a lil' boy
All that tough shit, nigga, we dont stress 'bout
Meet me at the park
All that rah rah shit, nigga, we don't play 'bout
We play games of war
Big dirty rod, pop out by the house and then just, "Bah"
Baby, I been gettin' money, the whole world they done saw
Baby, I don't think that's funny
You done squirted in my car
Hold up, they can run up on me, my car
Bitch, I got the wave, I could grab my phone and hit up Rod
I get nine fifty for one show, mama, I'm a star
I got mansions all around Utah that's paid for, I'm that boy
I got daughters and some sons
They been rich since they were born
I got some bitches, they my gang
And if she ate it like Malone
We been trappin' all night 'til the sun fuckin' come
On a xan all night in the yard havin' fun
We been hustlin', hustlin', hustlin', hustlin'
I show you how it's done
Try to jack, we end up bussin', bussin'
They know you cannot run, baby
Like I'm [?]
Bummer take your ass down like the task force
That's a new check and I work for it
Bro done got a check that
I ain't give him, nigga, so work for it
Did you pay him to stab him?
I say, "no, searge'"
Where you gettin' the ticket for driving reckless?
That ain't no charge
The total of four hundred and twenty-thousand dollars
She want two of 'em
Sir, if you got a weapon, we gon' have to take it
Herm got two guns
All these fuckin' hundreds on me I got blue arms
Driving like I ain't got no mind because my roof gone
Baby, I don't ain't no time 'cause I just came home
I just sold me five birds, let's get my slang on, huh, pussy
Just like Karl Malone
Nigga, what the fuck you on
I need me fifty million, like right now, oh
Baby, [?]

I been gettin' money, I been gettin' money
I been gettin' money, I been gettin', ayy
I been gettin' money, I been gettin' money
I been gettin' money, I been gettin' money