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Get money, nigga, yeah, aw
this one to all the hustlers
That get up every motherfuckin'
An' put work in, I see you, I see you, boy

I'm up sunrise, first to hit the block
bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks
Learned to throw thangs, get my skinny lil' ass kicked
Niggaz laughed 'til the motherfucker got blasted

I put the in his casket
An' now coverin' the bastard in plastic
I smoke blunts on the regular, when it counts
Tryin' to make a million dollars out a ounce

Gettin' ghost on the five O, them hoes
Got a 45 screamin' out
Hey nigga, can I lay low? Cook some
An' holla five O I say so

wanna go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences
NARC's on a nigga back, me by inches
An' they say, How do you weighin' 155
In the city where the niggaz die?
Tell Mama don't cry 'cause even if they me
They can take the life of a real G

I'm gettin
I'm money
I'm gettin
I'm money

Still on parole an' I'm the first servin'
Pour some liquor on the curb for my homies deserve
If I make a million, gotta stay dealin'
Kinda 'round the way, think today I make a killin'

Dressin' down like I'm dirty but only on the
Just a clever to keep me runnin' from the cops
Gettin' high, I I'll die if I don't get no ends
I'm in a bucket but I'm ridin' it like it's a

I hit the strip, I let my buck
liquor an' I'm lookin' for a bitch to fuck
Rather die makin' money, than live poor an'
As I another ounce, I wish it was a kilo

I money in a major way
Time to fuck my girl, she paid today
I live 'Thug Life' an' let the come to me
they can never take the game from a young G

I'm money
I'm money
I'm money
I'm money

Damned if I don't an' damned if a do
Now watch a young motherfucker pull the too
Raise up an' let them see ya cry
Dry your eyes, young nigga, to do or die

I pack a pistol in my pocket, on my glock
Ain't no time for a nigga to cock shit
I done seen a peep pain
At point range 'cause he slept on the game

Ain't a damn thing changed, they the dice
Now roll 'em if you can't stand pain, hold 'em
'Cause ain't no tellin' what ya might
You might fold, catch from a slight cold

You better live ya to the fullest
Be quick to a bull
Got a pistol, motherfucker, pull it
An' even if kill me
They can never the life of a young G

I'm gettin
I'm gettin
I'm gettin
I'm gettin
I'm gettin