GET YA MONEY

Listen

I ain't good at being boujie

Raised by

Syrup sandwiches and movies

Way before I had a groupie

They was bragging that they knew me

They gon say the money changed me

And I hope it does

Dreams don't

Chase themselves

Get your money babe

Money money babe

(x2)

Momma need a crib

Daddy need a crib

Sister need the Benz

With the 5%

Tell hector he could drop the top again

Tell Tia they could cut the check again

Kept it luxury until the devil let us in

God watching

Can you wash away my sin

Champagne got me poppin' sh*t again

God is good

All the time

All the time

God is good

Now I'm riding in this Chevy wood

Cuz my drive got me more than college could

Lord have mercy

Chasing dreams til the birds sing

Cuz there's worse things that searching for purpose

Baby

Dreams don't

Chase themselves

Get your money babe

Money money babe

(x4)

(Tia)

Yo where you at

(Click)

You already know where I'm at

(Tia)

I mean I been chilling at the crib all day waiting on you

(Click)

I'm chasing a bag baby

It shouldn't be too much longer

(Tia)

Alright just let me know when you on the way

(Click)

For sure

Roll something up too baby