Lyrics:
keep a stash safe kid, when I proposed it made her face big
She keep me jigg, glorifying medallions
Got me in clothes made by Italians, feed me
it)
I get money, money is got (Yeah yeah)
Money I got, money is got (I run New York!)
I take quarter water sold it in bottles for 2 bucks,
C.R.E.A.M.
Get the money
Dollar, dollar bill, y'all
It's been twenty-two long hard years, I'm still strugglin'
Survival got me buggin', but I'm alive
C.R.E.A.M.
Get the money
Dollar, dollar bill, y'all
It's been twenty-two long hard years, I'm still strugglin'
Survival got me buggin', but I'm alive
got it by the pidound
Straight up out the midound, make everybody get down
Sandy brown blades ways in a daze damn
Ain't Eightball at the mall with
wanted us on his team
(Uh, poor Tommy)
Get you money, size team (uh)
Get you money man
(He was out to get paid)
Get you money man (Poor Tommy)
Get
real life fam, not no TV show
It's a London ting, fighter glow
Nine to five if you get no dough
When I spit it's always deep bars and flows
Like
ways
Let's go
I been in a slump all week (yeah)
Popping that trunk all week (mm-hmm)
Stink like new money (ooh)
Pussy way too deep (too deep
Smashin on da gas,I do da dash until it break off
100 deep (deep) fuck around and get it taped off
Hit everything movin
it ain’t no choosen den I skate off
One niggas down, two niggas run it
Call me snowman, one hundred miles and gunning
Here come the paramedics
It goes one for the money, two for
servin' my cocaine raw
Drop sixty-two off the brick, jump back
Twenty over now that's mo' money to get
Slick, we fin' to lick on this corner without
blessing
Plenty money for flexing
Pepper steady resting
Two by two
Make the blessing be two by two
Anything wey Dey come make e two by two
Make my
to get the gat, get the gat, get the gat?
Masta deep down inside of me
The plantation deep down inside of me
Everybody fuck like sodomy
'Cause one
Watch me get it back,
Last 2 of 10 bricks, shit I'm cookin' that.
Hey doorman,
Tell 'em line up the cris,
I put my money on the roof and crush this
staying still
Almost at the finish line
Find me by the hills
Put my heart sweat and tears to these beats
Im so deep in it
Fucked my bitch 2 many times
I'm
staying still
Almost at the finish line find me by the hills
Put my heart sweat and tears to these beats
I'm so deep in it
Fucked my bitch 2 many times
I'm
I'm out here to get this money baby
37, throwin' dice up
Long nights of the wake up
New check, fuck my life up
Anytime I'm in a new city
I prefer
Can't you feel by how I'm linked in?
(Ooh ah ah ah) once I get that twitch
That's how you tell that I been drinkin'
Think I fucked a lot of wives, the
Way
suited up I'm talking big business
2 time zones and I'm still late
I just hooked a bih she can smell the bait
On to next getting money by the minutes
It
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy (Young Money) (swerve)
Your chick, she so thirsty (Young Money) (swerve)
I'm in that two-seat Lambo (Young Money)
With your
I don't need a deal to get rich
Two flip phones'll get me rich
I'll take a deal to get me legit
Every day, I be tryna quit
Streets callin', I'm
I got it by the pidound
Straight up out the midound make everybody get down
Sandy brown blades ways in a daze damn
Ain't eightball at the mall with
You gotta hold me down x6
Chorus x2
How deep (tell me)
How deep (tell me)
How deep is your love
How deep (how deep)
How deep (how deep)
How
money, she fell in love with my schwag
Too fly for these niggas but we knee-deep in that trap
You just getting that bread, since Bin Laden been dead
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