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Get Money (Ft. Polo G)

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(Shoutout to Shaun2Krazy!)

Too high off Promethazine
right now I just might crash (I wonder why)
He know the day he run into me
might be his last (Might catch a shot)
If you don't do nothing else in life
go get that cash (Get that guap)
I ran up them digits
and made all them niggas mad (Go run that bag)

Go run that bag up (Bag) , nigga
get some money (Get that motherfucking bag)
‘Cause when you broker than a joke
ain't nothin' funny (Don't motherfucking laugh)
Lil' bro tryna wipe a nigga nose
like it's runny (Uh, like it's runny)
So used to rain clouds
can't believe it's sunny (Can't believe it's sunny, uh)

Broski too high off a Percocet
the trenches whеre he lurkin' at
A nigga diss, we kill him, I'on carе if I ain't heard it yet
Cash calls I'm talkin' bands, he broke
he can't interpret that
I spent thousands just on pants
before I bought a shirt to match
Can't believe it's sunny now, we gettin' money now
Glocks look like they graduating
all them bitches buttoned down
Have my lil' cappers face him, now he ain't above the ground
TTG plus 4TS, that's like 1300 rounds

Too high off Promethazine
right now I just might crash (I wonder why)
He know the day he run into me
might be his last (Might catch a shot)
If you don't do nothing else in life
go get that cash (Get that guap)
I ran up them digits
and made all them niggas mad (Go run that bag)

Go run that bag up (Bag) , nigga
get some money (Get that motherfucking bag)
‘Cause when you broker than a joke
ain't nothin' funny (Don't motherfucking laugh)
Lil' bro tryna wipe a nigga nose
like it's runny (Uh, like it's runny)
So used to rain clouds
can't believe it's sunny (Can't believe it's sunny)

Paper route i'm on it, run the cake up
while they yawning ( [?] fuck [?] )
Chasin' paper, Thomas Joyner
how I stay up 'til the morning ('Til the morning)
Brand new Glock. 19, don't need no laser
when I blow it (When I blow it)
I say Help Is On The Way
and they go crazy when I post it (It's on the way, bitch)
Walk right up in Neimans
cop it when I see it (When I see it)
He don't disrespect 'cause I got cash to R. I. P. him
(I got that cash)
I got hella aim, so when I blast it
I'ma leave him (When I blast)
Tried to stand his ground
we put his casket right beneath him (Grraah, grraah)

Too high off Promethazine
right now I just might crash (I wonder why)
He know the day he run into me might be his last
(Might catch a shot)
If you don't do nothing else in life
go get that cash (Get that guap)
I ran up them digits and made all them niggas mad
(Go run that bag)

Go run that bag up (Bag) , nigga
get some money (Get that motherfucking bag)
‘Cause when you broker than a joke
ain't nothin' funny (Don't motherfucking laugh)
Lil' bro tryna wipe a nigga nose like it's runny (Uh, uh)
So used to rain clouds
can't believe it's sunny (Can't believe it's sunny, uh)

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