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August Alsina - Get Ya Money ft. Fabolous
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
August Alsina
August Alsina
Performer
Elvis 'Blac Elvis' Williams
Elvis 'Blac Elvis' Williams
Sound Effects
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
August Alsina
August Alsina
Songwriter
Gary Rafael Hill
Gary Rafael Hill
Songwriter
D Cunningham
D Cunningham
Songwriter
Ralph Jeanty
Ralph Jeanty
Songwriter
John Jackson
John Jackson
Songwriter
Jasper Cameron
Jasper Cameron
Songwriter
Sean McMillion
Sean McMillion
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jasper Cameron
Jasper Cameron
Producer
Rafael "DJ Spinz" Hill
Rafael "DJ Spinz" Hill
Producer
Scott Naughton
Scott Naughton
Recording Engineer
Sean McMillion
Sean McMillion
Recording Engineer
Steve "Rock Star" Dickey
Steve "Rock Star" Dickey
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

As I lay me down too sleep I pray to lord my soul too keep If i should die before i wake I pray to lord my soul too take My cup full im laid back, im bout mine you know that Im rag racing, zoom zoom, in a rush too get all that Cross my heart, i die hard, throw your hood in all black If you real your recognize All I do is grind, riding through the streets all day All I do is grind, riding through these streets all day They don't ever see you like I do First thing when you wake up, before you put on your make up And they don't really know you like I do Cause me and you ain't the same, you ain't gotta run no game Girl cause what you do and what i do ain't different We both on a mission, i love your ambition And i know how it is too hit the block and get the gwop And you know what it is to hit the stage and make it pop Like damm i hope somebody spent some money today And i pray nobody try to come and take it away Cause im just out here doing what i gotta do Cause all these fucking bills are due And i see all this money too make, so girl you know... All I do is grind, riding through the streets all day All I do is grind, riding through these streets all day I ain't judging you, go and get your money Go and get your money, go and get your money Baby, i salute go and get your money Go and get your money, go and get your money Take that money girl its yours Spend that money girl its yours You work hard for it, it's yours Work that body baby its yours I ain't judging you, go and get your money Go and get your money, go and get your money Single mother in college, working hard for them dollars Girl we got something in common, making money with ballers See you pussy popping that onyx, keep it clapping at magic Got them niggas?? violence??? Girl i love seeing your back bend, they cashing out And you cash in, they going broke and you working Back broke when you twerking I know how hard this shit can be, when income is uncertain Hustling just too make a way, and i know you hoping Somebody spent some money today And i pray nobody try to come and take it away Cause im just out here doing what i gotta do Cause all these fucking bills are due And i see all this money too make, so girl you know... All I do is grind, riding through the streets all day All I do is grind, riding through these streets all day I ain't judging you, go and get your money Go and get your money, go and get your money Baby, i salute go and get your money Go and get your money, go and get your money Take that money girl its yours Spend that money girl its yours You work hard for it, it's yours Work that body baby its yours I ain't judging you, go and get your money Go and get your money, go and get your money We grind together, we shine together??? Two wrongs don't make it right But two strong's make a power couple And our trouble is small talkers Talking down in the big spenders But the winners focus on the win And sore losers focus on the winners Stacked up shawty, stacked up shawty And if i ever need it, she the back up for me Blacked up??, his and hers Mercedes No hoes to the house, just the first lady So gon' get your money, don't let nobody stop that Even if you gotta pop that We do it big, an no together we about to do it bigger My little mama hustle harder than a lot of these niggas All I do is grind, riding through the streets all day All I do is grind, riding through these streets all day I ain't judging you, go and get your money Go and get your money, go and get your money Baby, i salute go and get your money Go and get your money, go and get your money Take that money girl its yours Spend that money girl its yours You work hard for it, it's yours Work that body baby its yours I ain't judging you, go and get your money Go and get your money, go and get your money
Writer(s): John Jackson, Gary Hill, August Alsina, Sean Mcmillion, Ralph Jeanty, D. Cunningham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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