I’m Gettin Money
I live a Thug Life and let the money come to me / Cause they can never take the game from a young G
Get money nigga
Yeah (aw yeah)
Dedicate this one to all the hustlers
That get up every motherfuckin’ mornin’ and put they work in
I see you - I see you boy
I’m up before sunrise
First to hit the block
Little bad motherfucker
With a pocket full of rocks
Learned to throw them thangs,
Get my skinny lil’ ass kicked
Niggas laughed,
’til the first motherfucker got blasted
I put the nigga in his casket
And now they coverin’ the bastard in plastic
I smoke blunts on the regular fuck when it counts
Tryin’ to make a million dollars out a quarter ounce
Gettin’ ghost on the five-o
Fuck them hoes
Got a forty-five screamin’ out surviv-al
Hey nigga can I lay low
Cook some ya-yo
Holla “five-o” when I say so
Don’t wanna go to the Pen’
I’m hittin’ fences
NARC’s on a nigga back missin’ me by inches
And they say how do you survive
Weighin’ one-fifty-five
In the city where the little niggas die
Tell mama don’t cry,
Cause even if they kill me
They can never take the life of a real G
[Hook w/ ad-libs] (x4)
I’m gettin’ money (money)
Watch out of all this, nigga
Still on parole
And I’m the first nigga servin’
Pour some liquor on the curb
For my homies that deserve it
If I wanna make a million
Gotta stay dealin’
Kinda boomin’ round the way
Think today I make a killin’
Dressin’ down like I’m dirty
But only on the block
Just a clever disguise
To keep me runnin’ from the cops
I’m gettin’ high, think I’ll die if I don’t get no ends
I’m in a bucket but I’m ridin’ it like it’s a Benz
I hit the strip I let my music buck
Drinkin’ liquor and I’m lookin’ for a bitch to fuck
Rather die makin’ money
Than live poor and legal
As I slang another ounce
I wish it was a kilo
I need money in a major way
Time to fuck my girl
She gettin’ paid today
I live a Thug Life and let the money come to me
Cause they can never take the game from a young G
[Hook w/ ad-libs]
Damned if I don’t
And damned if a nigga do
Now watch a young motherfucker pull the trigger too
Raise up
And don’t let them see ya cry
Dry your eyes, young nigga time for do or die
I pack a pistol in my pocket
Ready on my Glock
Ain’t no time for a nigga to even cock shit
I done seen a motherfucker peep pain
At point blank range cause he slept on the game
Ain’t a damn thing changed
They shakin’ the dice
Now roll ’em if you can’t stand pain better hold ’em
Cause ain’t no tellin’ what ya might roll
You might fold catch AIDS from a slight cold
You better live ya life to the fullest
Be quick to kill a bull got a pistol motherfucker better pull it
And even if they kill me
They can never take the life of a young G
[Hook w/ ad-libs]