[Intro]
(Oh, oh oh)
(Oh, oh oh)
Aye, aye (Aye, aye)
Im like fuck it lets get to the money (Get to the money)
Uh, im tired (Got money)
Got called off too (got money)
Yheeea-eeeh-eh
(? on the beat)

[Chorus]
Im like fuck it lets get to the money
(Get to the money)
Really to crazy that choppa is dumpin'
(Today it's dumpin')
Smokin' gas, crackin' this shit is to much
(To much in)
Lost so many n***as, they tried in the dungeon
(In the dungeon)
Been stuck on the road all my life, been road runnin'
(Been road runnin')
Can't find a new hustle, im lovin' this money
(Lovin')
Got a bad for uh bitch, I think she mixed with russian
(I think she mixed with russian)
I just bought a new stick and that bitch came from Russia
(And that bitch came from russia)
Im like fuck it lets get to the money
(Lets get to the money)
Really to crazy that choppa is dumpin'
(That choppa is dumpin')
Smokin' gas, crackin' this shit is too much
(This shit is too much man)
Lost so many n***as, they tried in the dungeon
Been stuck on the road all my life, been road runnin'
Can't find a new hustle, im lovin' this money
Got a bad for uh bitch, I think she mixed with russian
(I think she mixed with russian)
I just bought a new stick and that bitch came from Russia
(That bitch came from russia)
[Verse 1]
I just bought a new stick and that bitch came from Russia
(That bitch came from Russia)
That lean colored purple
I set down the golva
I fuck on your bitch and I nut on her cover
That hoes she ain't shit, guess she learnt from her momma
She love all that hundreds, but can't get a dolla
Im fly as a fellow, watch me pop my collar
Im sippin' on lean, pourin' straight out the bottle
I ain't runnin' from shit, ain't got speed like a llama
Thats yo bitch she chosin' (Thats yo bitch she chosin')
All of my n***as they went and got losin'
Pussy boy, better start snoozin'
Fore' my little n***a gon' in run down that uzi
And we got so much clips
So much clips, we can shoot a new movie
438
Boy we too reck-el-less
No ain't no snachin' my neck-el-less
Come to the club just to wrestle shit
Big body bandz, I can't back it in
I wanna fuck on her and her friends
In the trap, stackin' those dividends
Kickin' lil dope with my Timberlands
Smokin' lou high just like Peter Pan
I cook the dope with my left hand
Some n***as went left, guess its right den
[Bridge]
I can't trust none of these n***as
All of these n***as, they artificials
Don't fuck with none of these n***as
All of these n***as, actin' like bitches
I can't trust none of these n***as
All of these n***as, they artificial
Don't fuck with none of these n***as
All of these n***as, they act like bitches

[Chorus]
Im like fuck it lets get to the money
Really to crazy that choppa is dumpin'
Smokin' gas, crackin' this shit is too much
Lost so many n***as, they tried in the dungeon
Been stuck on the road all my life, been road runnin'
Can't find a new hustle, im lovin' this money
Got a bad for uh bitch, I think she mixed with russian
I just bought a new stick and that bitch came from Russia
Im like fuck it lets get to the money
Really to crazy that choppa is dumpin'
Smokin' gas, crackin' this shit is too much
Lost so many n***as, they tried in the dungeon
Been stuck on the road all my life, been road runnin'
Can't find a new hustle, im lovin' this money
Got a bad for uh bitch, I think she mixed with russian
I just bought a new stick and that bitch came from Russia
(This bitch came from russia)
[Outro]
(Baby) (Baby) (Baby) (Baby)
(Come to me) (Come to me) (Come to me) (Come to me)