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If you had one go, one chance at something, would you grab the opertunity
If some one told you, you could get anything you want, by simply choosing

Walk in the store, Burberry Fleece
Get her some more, get what need
Might get a jacket it come wit no sleeves
Diamonds so sick, sick like a sneeze

Or people that they knew had me on blast
It’s funny how you’re mad
My photo shoots are looking like a Pap took them
Swipe up to get that hoodie
Business moves

chubby guy comin straight from 7 mile
Your girl heard my style
And said "oo he's foul"
So tell your man to stop trippin bro
Or he gunna get rushed by 10

cause I'm white
Man get off of my dick man y'all couldn't spit
As good this if you look just like me bitch
And just like a sample that's soundin dope I'ma

on 
Get ya shots and ya vets if you want it dawg 
Bare jays and Z's call me carter shawn 

Pound road like a bus keep running 
Keep gunning
Youngin keep

Clap On

Eightball & MJG

Ridin High

2007

to serve me, 
I ain't feelin' to go back for nar a nigga 
Naw one phone call bullets comin' through ya 
Wall play about my mu fuckin' money and da saw

Money ain't the route of all evil
It be the power
Got some homies know that some of them scheming
Be the cowards
See the line playa stay on your side

I Get Money

Lil' Flip

I Need Mine

2007

ain't up niggaaa

[Verse 1 - Lil' Flip]
The 4-5 on my lap when I'm in the trap hood
Blueberry by the pound, now where did you get that? (smoked it)
I

gotta go (yeah)
I don’t even need the fo’. I’m a ridah (ridah) (let’s turn it up)
Get money. I’m a ridah (ridah) (let’s turn it up)
Straight thuggin’. I’m

Nothing change but the change and
The chains and the
Flame and the Range and the J's preach

Closet empty, eyes against me
Feeling like nobody get me
This

be doubting me but they know the come up
I get money in my sleep like I'm a stunner
Every single day I get some hate but I'm no runner
They don't

come
Niggas jealous, they wanted to rob us
I was just tryna get me some dollars, couple dollars
Turn my pennies from hundreds to commas
I'm so happy

skate Vans and do my kickflip, ouu
512, yea , what you know about it?
Smoke good gas and keep some hoes around me
Chillin' in the bank, I hear my money

I text her back, can I get some head L-O-L
I'm in that two seater
Rolling up loud and watching Blow
Yea this coupe might be clean
But my money filthy

a school grant
Spent that on some new tit's
(Throw-throw some D's on that bitch)
Ain't that a true bitch?
(Throw-throw some D's on that bitch)
Let me show

hoping maybe you will too some day

I like what I like
No doubt about it
Bad bitch by my side
No doubt about it
Get money till I die
No doubt about it

Verse 1:

I don't sing the blues 
I get green 
Power is the root
Of all greed 
Money is the root 
Of all eve
I don't need fruits 
Of those seeds

Won't you help me help get you out of this mess we find ourselves in cause I think
You could be happy living in here with me
You could learn to live

Niggas Bleed

The Notorious B.I.G.

Life After Death

1997

or the cream
Or else, yo' life is on the shelf
We mean this Frank
Them cats we fuckin' wit' put bombs in yo' moms gas tank
Let's get this money baby
They shady,

Been Getting Money

Akon

Seen It All: The Autobiography

2014

getting that dough now
Niggas think I lucked up, must got me fucked up
Cause I been getting money

And just when I thought it couldn't get no better

wan fuck, should've said sum
Ain't tryna make this no sad song
You mad at me, when you did wrong
I need some space, get some headroom
Baby I'm geeked,

this money and living too comfortably nigga
See, I got me some niggas all up in my DM
Who textin like "Bro please stop fucc'n my bitch"
Well it is what

stressin' 'bout nothin', long as these bills paid
Same old me, with some new ways
One, four, eleven's, if I'm coppin' J's
Every morning I'm awake I gotta give