Lyrics
Start it up start it up
Start it up listen
This kid's in position to snatch up these winnings
Since pockets are empty
I’m full of these visions
Envisioned this rapping back in my old Civic
Go get it go get it
My **** be stating
Flow is so bad it just feels like it's Satan
Back in day baggies of ye’
I was cutting these lines like a **** not waiting
Cash rules everything around me ****
Dealing with these numbers I'm accounting ****
Dolla dolla bill
Every single mill
Understand on the real I’m recounting ****
How much for the shoes?
How much for the chains?
How much do I need just to rock these rangs?
Maybe not tomorrow
Maybe not today
But soon enough I’mma scream money ain't a thang
I’mma go and get these goals
Till I pass out
I won't quit even when old
Never back down
Dippin’ all my chains in gold
Till I splash out
Money, mansions, cars, and boats
Till I cash out
Like a **** hit the lotto
Like a **** hit the lotto
I’mma grab up all the cash
Like a **** hit the lotto
I’mma get my money fast
like a **** hit the lotto
I’mma stack up all my racks
Like a **** hit the lotto
Saying aye money, money
Aye money, money, money
(**** hit the lotto)
Aye money, money
Aye money, money, money
(**** hit the lotto)
Aye money, money
Aye money, money, money
(**** hit the lotto)
Aye money, money
Aye money, money, money
(**** hit the lotto)
I’mma get the change
Y’all should do the same
Though we gettin’ bank
Don't think you ever safe
A jungle with these apes
A garden with these snakes
If your guards down you’ll be eating with fakes
I be kicking tracks killing cold killaz up in my way
Any day I can go get it go make my name
So today I’m baking I'm getting all of the cake
Silver as commission they call me the NBA
I’mma bout that L-O-double T-O
Beast mode we go
Living by the G-code
On another fucking level with no help of cheat codes
No more C notes paying off the dealers
Be hold my flow doper than a kilo
Lit up in the bitch leaving **** heat-stroked
Hunneds use to be the arousal
Now a **** aims for that one hunned thousand
I’mma go and get these goals
Till I pass out
I won't quit even when old
Never back down
Dippin’ all my chains in gold
Till I splash out
Money, mansions, cars, and boats
Till I cash out
Like a **** hit the lotto
Like a **** hit the lotto
I’mma grab up all the cash
Like a **** hit the lotto
I’mma get my money fast
like a **** hit the lotto
I’mma stack up all my racks
Like a **** hit the lotto
Saying aye money, money
Aye money, money, money
(**** hit the lotto)
Aye money, money
Aye money, money, money
(**** hit the lotto)
Aye money, money
Aye money, money, money
(**** hit the lotto)
Aye money, money
Aye money, money, money
(**** hit the lotto)
Written by: Bo Beatz, Justin Fick