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Yeah, I got a lot of and I ain't lookin' for a lady
And you could never pay me I'm from uptown
I up in the mornin', take a piss and wash my hands
Take a and thank the Man, then get back to the money

You ain't know, I go
Oh, you goin'? I gotta get back to the money
You know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get to the money, to the money

N**** I ain't got a printer
So for paper chase I'm out runnin' sprinters
Yes, the two cash money members
Shout out to the new cash money

Baby and Slim still point guard and
So much on my mind it's all I remember
And I just bought a gun a extender
And that b**** hold me up like

Cut like a blender sharper a b****
They got so *** *** I can make a list
N***** wonder why I stress that I am the
'Cause even heads tell me yes, ha

Put it on the hood, I'm to death
I'm good, I'm workin' on my left
A on my wrist, a circus on my neck
Don't forget the baby no, forget the F

You know, I gotta go
Oh, where you I gotta get back to the money
You know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get to the money

You ain't know, I go
Oh, where you I gotta get back to the money
You know, I gotta go
Oh, where you I gotta get back to the money, to the money

Brush the platinum, grab the straps, make it happen
Comin' my neighborhood with 4's on the caddy
Limo out the pound and uptown crackin'
Red bandanna duckin' feds and the stackin'

Rest in peace to Miss Gladys everyday
We on the grind for the and we gon' get paid
Spent a mill' on the wheels custom the navi'
Two of the whips we doin' it big livin' lavish

is a Scott storch and I'm a hot torch
And gettin' is my sport
And understand the rap is my court
So I shall walk and come forth like a port

Or some sort of matchin' or yacht shoes
See I don't cruise control I control the
Yes, I throat on a boat
And I vow to never fall soap on a rope and

I got a lot of loot and I ain't for a lady
And you can pay me I'm from uptown baby
I wake up in the mornin' take a and wash my hands
Take a knee and thank the Man, then get back to the

You ain't know, I go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the
You know, I gotta go
Oh, you goin'? I gotta get back to the money

You know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get back to the
You ain't know, I go
Oh, where you I gotta get back to the money, to the money

Fresh with the hustle so we bounce on them suckers
big, doin' gigs, got it ran in hundreds
They reppin', layin' here we
On the grind all the time homie gettin'

3rd Ward soldier, gangsta
17th hustler top ranker
Money go getter, clowns can't figure
Poppin' at the mouth like this cutter won't 'em

Know how to hustlin' stayin' fly
My hood cried when my lil' brother died
Know I had to ride, never let it
It's just the G in me and I'ma get it 'til I die

You know, I gotta go
Oh, where you I gotta get back to the money
You ain't know, I go
Oh, you goin'? I gotta get back to the money

You ain't know, I go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get to the money
You know, I gotta go
Oh, where you goin'? I gotta get to the money, to the money