(INTRO IN)
We go harder than you use to all the thangs we choose to Man I'm all about my pesos so the money move I say so And you use to haters But around me gets no love This Htown that's and its brought to you by Fabalon
(CHORUS)
If you bout this paper what you doing (what you huh?) I be getting money all the time (I be money) Yeah I be getting money all the (I be money) Yeah I be getting money all the X2
(VERSE ONE)
things first ni**a Faba-lon for Two I will never ever be no a** ni**a Maybe if you was you would get on my level My get get bread agenda is certified, we Sideline ain't in it Intended for the real out her pushing the frontline Its rack So I get to the money Homegirl Chell told me Think them ni**as round you So I'm, up all till the morning Treating my bread like my Two steps ahead of ni**as on it So in the morning, that's four step ahead of fake ni**as Getting no ain't no time to be waiting ni**a Don't lie to me if you ain't down You down I get it, I respect dat sh*t, but sweat that sh*t See you at the top of the you get there I'll be with a bad on my dick hairs Pissed about the stones I Out my wear, who going tell me something Cause I feel like I done it for the whole Damn city and I'm Racks on, racks on Fabalon we on baby (and I know boys sick) Once the album drop, pop then oh sh*t! you how to do it Show you I'm the man or the thing to it boy, kill yaself (What you on!!)
(CHORUS)
If you ain't bout this what you doing (what you huh?) Cause I be getting money all the (I be money) Yeah I be money all the time (I be money) Yeah I be money all the time X2
(VERSE TWO) Nah I can explain it to you boy I just know I know what I know Get urge to get paper and I go All my get ni**as they know Its dat feeling its da Its dat fu*k out of here we ain't got time to be talking about broke We ain't got time to be talking about We got time to be talking about no Its Life And it you ain't down kill yoself And I meant disrespect (NICE!) We gone on doing that same sh*t got us popping in the first place Now we hotter a flame pit H-Town all day (And you it) Still pop surround, still double up pouring purp Still in the mix hit get Yurp! All of my All of my getting money, ducking the haters Sucka for nucka can't fade us here, still till, still getting paper So um, watch me, while I doing my dirt Man I know you see me and it hurt Boys talk down, but I kept tight Where I'm from tuff tongue get put to sleep but E-Thugs talk tuff they out of reach But you gets up running into me (CAUSE ITS BABY YEAH!)
(CHORUS) If you ain't bout this paper what you (what you huh?) Cause I be getting money all the (I be money) Yeah I be getting money all the (I be money) I be getting money all the time X2