Get Your Money

Ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah Yeah, this one for them young niggas hustlin' them waters in Atlanta By any means run yo' bands up 'Member when my mama used to tell me pull my pants up Now my drawls a hunnid, now I gotta show 'em off (yeah) I ain't wear the regular uniform, I wore La Coste (yeah) Know I can afford it, I ain't askin' what it cost (yeah) I went from a sticky situation to a boss And now they listen when I talk, a half a million in my loft And I'm pullin' up in somethin', yeah Every time my uncle see me, he say, "Get your money," yeah Die before I let another nigga take it from me I came up with hustlers and stealers and the scammers and the killers All the lawyers and the doctors, all the CEOs, my niggas He was supposed to go to college but he ended up in prison I was supposed to go to college and I did it and I finished Still ended up in jail 'cause I went right back to the trenches I ain't make XXL but I still ended up with a million (yeah) Niggas ain't run, when it got tough we had to thug it out Both insecure, but we in love, so we just fuck it out They ain't used to love me but they love me now Wonder if we wasn't where we was would you still be around (yeah) First things first, go get your money They gon' hate you anyway They come, they go, they leave, they stay, yeah Don't forget to get your money They gon' love you anyway It's lonely at the top And if it's not, they all gon' say you changed First things first, go get your money They gon' hate you anyway They come, they go, they leave, they stay, yeah Don't forget to get your money They gon' love you anyway It's lonely at the top And if it's not, they all gon' say you changed I just wanna make my momma proud of me, ayy Tryna set the wave for all my protégés Told 'em, "Just be patient, it's gon play out like a prophecy," yeah A lot of niggas said I wasn't gon' make it, I make more than them I ain't have to take the tour to Florida, made a quarter M Me and Jesus launched FR water, put your order in I'ma hit the field with the starters a few quarters in I put on that shit, I make your stylist say, "Girl, look at him" Keep my 10 toes in the street, don't let 'em know i'm in it Never run your mouth around a freak, don't let 'em know your business He'll do whatever for the pussy, keep him from 'round the bitches He ain't really like that, he pussy, keep him from 'round the trenches He don't really put that shit on, he just be dressin' different I threw all my niggas in the chat, started a company I think I'ma name my daughter Love, she gon' be lovely Started gettin' money and don't give a fuck who fuck with me First things first, go get your money They gon' hate you anyway They come, they go, they leave, they stay, yeah Don't forget to get your money They gon' love you anyway It's lonely at the top And if it's not, they all gon' say you changed First things first, go get your money They gon' hate you anyway They come, they go, they leave, they stay, yeah Don't forget to get your money They gon' love you anyway It's lonely at the top And if it's not, they all gon' say you changed They gon' say you changed Hey big bro, like Lemme get a couple dollars, dawg I know you got it on you, man