Pruuu
Yeah
King
Let's get it
Yeah
Ehh
I'm Getting all of this money
Getting all this money 3x
Verse 1:
I'm metaphorical, I'm psychological, I'm endowed, wise, & I speak logical. I'm spitting lyrically & technically, pouring out this knowledge analyticals, I'm a beast you know it, I'm a monster fear me, I'm a king you know, you gotta bow before me,
Check all my creds & my stats, I'm bout It,
you prolly ain't been through half the sh*t I conquered
I'm Getting this cake like a cake monster. Counting this money like a calculator
I'm made outta steel like the terminator,
& My stroke is faster than a vibrator
I kick out my foes & annihilate em
Im running this ship like a slave master
Shoutout my Georgia State alma mater
I Made it out on top & now I'm getting paper
Yeah
Getting all this money 4x
Verse 2:
My swag is dripping, & my whip is whipping, you know my ice is freezing, & my girls is pretty,
yeah My team is winning, & I keep it pimpin, if u show u loyal, Then you coming with me,
I don't hear about it, I just see about it, if u say you got it, then you gotta show me,
Pull up to the scene this time its lights out, then i hit the flows & get you vibed out .
when I'm speaking up, you inclined to listen, yeah I'm getting paid, & u should know the reason.
All the competition, they're just miniatures, & the sh*t they saying's just like amateurs.
I took the game & grabbed it by the horns, & When I run the plays I don't gotta force it. I make sum & shake sum, you got it then shake it, I worked my way up to the top, now I'm getting this money
2ND HOOK:
Yeah
Getting all o this money 4x
b*tch I'm getting all this money
Uhhh
I'm getting all this money
Yeah
I'm getting all this money
Yeah
b*tch I'm getting all this money
Verse 3:
All this money got me motivated
I'm not going broke b*tch you know I made it
Snatching this cash like a debt collector
Now Im going in beast mode is activated
Counted the stacks till my thumb was hurting
Dance for this cash b*tch you know u want it
work for the bandz yeah Im throwing this cash till i Run outta breath where's my ventilator?
I started my grind down in south Decatur
Now I'm living where the grass is greener
Cant forget About the place i came from
I Made it out the hood just to feed my kinfolk
I'll choose any b*tch & you know she rolling
checking the time in my brand new Rollie
All my haters don't got nothing on me
b*tch I'm getting cheese with no macaroni
wanna test me bring your guns out
Guarantee, I'll beat your ass down
I love the strippers, n*gga hands down
Once u show the cash she'll show her ass out
Watch her do it on her tippy toes
Looks like I been in that ass before
Bend it over, baby touch your toes
Lemme show you how much I'm about to throw
Outro:
Watch the throne, witness the take over
King joel, I took the game over
Elision records that's the record chosen
Pledge allegiance, to the force we forming
All my n*ggas riding with that toolie
in the kitchen like we ratatouille
Want my fall, n*ggia keep hoping
I'm composing hits just like I'm Beethoven
Summa c*mm laude n*gga I'm a panther
Way too learned you should call me master
Never dreaded but I'm speaking rasta
Eyes be looking white like I'm alabaster
(Chicks be looking white like she's alabaster)
I love my b*tches cos they play their roles
Eating pus*y like a sushi roll
Anoint their head with some olive oil
Then I shoot my load where the f*ck i want
yeah...