Get Ya Money

Uh, uh, uh, yeah It's a vibe right now, turn me up a little bit, uh You can't tell me shit, I'm in this bitch takin' Belve' sips Feeling like the only one who truly knew Joell would be rich I'm walking in the 40 feeling 26 as I watch heavy wrist pull-ups, push-ups and dips 20 a clip In my tank top looking like the old fifth Enemy killer on my hip Guess that's why they call it a fo' fifth Jump in my new whip Bumping some old shit, grown shit Fahrenheit cologne shit, oh shit The first half deposits from them shows hit Bank teller cougar looking at your boy ferocious No miss, I'm a married man Wife badder than arrival time of ambulances In the hood with traffic jams after them cannons blam Digital scale with shake on it going hand to hand Now business deals we shake on, it's still a hand to hand But different though Careful how you livin' bro I keep business on my mind and stay minding my business, yo Somebody said, "Get your money young man" I was walking in a store Triple OG by the door He looked up and he said, "Yo! Get your money young man" But be careful how you make it 'Cause them people wanna take it Leave your bank account naked "Get your money young man" Now the roles done changed I'm giving these kids game I tell 'em the same thing, "Get your money young man" And there's six million ways to get it Choose one The cabinets were bare Mama could barely prepare the recipes I got on my grizzly then go get the honey Wanted more than the bare necessities The air, the seven seas, the land I traveled every place on the face of the earth To repair discrepancies in my generational curse Went everywhere for extra cheese Never scared to ever squeeze So drop your diss song You'll be a wrap over wax like record sleeves When the heckler sneeze We ain't playing with celebrities Y'all playing, we the referees Flexing our expertise Used to slang and peddle death Got the amphetamines from a Blood That's red and meth Niggas went from Haile Selassie to Emeril Lagasse Whippin' work, ghetto chef Ballin', tryna catch a check But falling, down Heaven steps Do better, this a new letter to whoever's next Somebody said, "Get your money young man" I was walking in a store Triple OG by the door He looked up and he said, "Yo! Get your money young man" But be careful how you make it 'Cause them people wanna take it Leave your bank account naked "Get your money young man" Now the roles done changed I'm giving these kids game I tell 'em the same thing, "Get your money young man" And there's six million ways to get it Choose one