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[Hook]
Everything I do I’m getting money nigga
Everything I do I’m getting money nigga
What you mean I ain’t been out on them streets boy
What you mean I ain’t been out on them streets boy
I’m getting money nigga, I’m getting money nigga
I’m getting money nigga, I’m getting money nigga
I’m getting money nigga, I’m getting money nigga
From day one in stores, go get it
I just got off tour with mac miller
And yg 400 was with us
Cause y’all niggas tryina make a living
In this rap shit it’s crazy,
Most niggas flew dazy,
Some people prolly kill a nigga
From the shit I did with daily
And I know you cannot see me behind this tint
I’m in this cedes, and I had to diss my old hoes
Cause them old hoes got lazy hey
I’m talking m’s, louie way I’m fade away
I’m cashing out these niggas I don’t lay away
Niggas keep hating they get laid away
I’m just out here working, getting paid away
[Hook]
Everything I do I’m getting money nigga
Everything I do I’m getting money nigga
What you mean I ain’t been out on them streets boy
What you mean I ain’t been out on them streets boy
I’m getting money nigga, I’m getting money nigga
I’m getting money nigga, I’m getting money nigga
I’m getting money nigga, I’m getting money nigga
Fuck you mean I ain’t been up in them streets nigga
Lost some homies and I make you rest in peace nigga
Last month man I made at least 6 figures
Sneaker money, bill money and them week nigga
I slide through for check, hoes all on my deck
I ain’t tryina impress, I’m just tryina invest
These thirsty bitches mean warms
She ain’t tryina fuck I won’t call her
I ain’t into popping bottles, I’m just in to get dollars
I was born and raised on the east side,
Bust she a book kill why stay
Got in love with them checks coming
So I’m thanking god everyday
Branching out for a new shit
Left home for this new bitch
I’m spending shit on these new kicks
If scared of money you’s a bitch nigga!
[Hook]
Everything I do I’m getting money nigga
Everything I do I’m getting money nigga
What you mean I ain’t been out on them streets boy
What you mean I ain’t been out on them streets boy
I’m getting money nigga, I’m getting money nigga
I’m getting money nigga, I’m getting money nigga
I’m getting money nigga, I’m getting money nigga