क्रेडिट्स
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deandre D Waddy
Songwriter
गाने
Yeah, whoo, gotta get yo money right, yeah, alright, ayy
Boy you gotta get yo money right, ayy But you gotta keep yo head tight, ayy
Think you livin' in the limelight, fuck around And it could all be gone tonight
Got some people that I trust, I don't got no friends
Bitch, I got my own style, I don't follow trends
When it's pressure on me, ****, I'ma stand all ten
If it's money on the floor, then I'm all in
Ayy, I been up, I been down too
Yeah, stayed down till I'm flying coupe
Catch me in the summertime, might be missin' roof
Or I got the butterfly doors, this a Tesla goof
Can't lie about my life, no, I can't fabricate it
Ain't where I wanna be, but I'm hella patient
I'm stickin' to the plan, bitch, I'm dedicated
I ain't goin' back broke, bitch, I'm motivated
Yeah, I'm really on a roll, who gon' stop me now
And when I pop up out the cut, I had em' all like wow
Heard you talkin' down on me, better watch your mouth
Cause that disrespectful shit is somethin' that I don't allow
Me and neph was in a foreign, blowin' exotic clouds
If I don't hear enough money, I'ma turn it down
I can tell that you broke cause you talkin' loud
I was down bad, never thought throw in the towel
Boy, you gotta get yo money right, ayy
But you gotta keep yo head tight, ayy
Think you livin' in the limelight, fuck around
And it could all be gone tonight
Boy, you gotta get yo money right
But you gotta keep yo head tight
Think you livin' in the limelight, fuck around
And it could all be gone tonight
Written by: Deandre D Waddy

