Gettin’ Money Music lyrics

[Intro]
(Damn, D, this sh*t cray)
Ayy, look

[Verse 1]
This that gettin'-money music, n*ggas better comprehend
Ain't no lookin' back, tryna save nobody when I win
I told God to save me from that fake love and lost a friend
I made five-hundred-plus, now watch me do that sh*t again (My n*gga Miiir made the beat, here we go again)
This that gettin'-money music, n*gga, you cannot get in
Fully chop got me kind of feelin' c*cky when I spin
And I'm a God-fearing man, so forgive me when I sin
My last b*tch counted me out, I know she hate to see me win
I never got to be a kid, I came out trippin' off the porch
This rap sh*t been comin' second, f*ck with suckers, you get torched
Got my plug in Miami, I might kill him if he short
Send them bags to the south, then we headed to the north

[Chorus]
This a f*ckin' spaceship, don't leave no ash in these seats
If a n*gga touch my brother, we gon' crash, then repeat
They don't know we got back 'cause we don't brag on IG
I'm that n*gga in my city, I'm the HNIC
Leave a f*ck n*gga wobblin' on skates when we creep
In that supercharged thing, this ain't no 'Cat, this a Jeep
Ain't no way them n*ggas finna get back, we on feet
Young turnt n*gga, I don't even relax when I sleep
[Verse 2]
Told Miiir and B we gotta run it back, I'm on beat
I don't trust sh*t, I got it on my lap when I sleep
It been cold out, I could warm you up with this heat
This sh*t cost somethin', talkin' from my cup to my feet
It ain't luck when you win, I tried to bust, but it jammed
If we locked in, that don't mean I f*ck with your friend
They ain't think I had no money 'til I jumped in the Benz
Tell 'em let him get his ones, then we jumped in again
And I ain't f*ckin' with you n*ggas, I ain't f*ckin' with you hoes
b*tch, it's cameras on my house and the owners bare poles
So I'm feelin' kind of good today, I need a cup from D Rose
She do the white nail polish or the clear pink toes
b*tches blowin' up my phone knowin' I ain't callin' back
I got my sh*t on DND, in the stu', I'm tryna rap
I ain't never seen a n*gga lose his chain and want it back
She seen her mama in these streets, now she comin' with a trap
Be who you wanna be in life 'cause n*ggas really could die
And when them bullets start flyin', it ain't no pickin' no sides
These n*ggas faggots with no motion, so who di*k he gon' ride?
He probably good at makin' music, but he really don't slide

[Chorus]
This a f*ckin' spaceship, don't leave no ash in these seats
If a n*gga touch my brother, we gon' crash, then repeat
They don't know we got back 'cause we don't brag on IG
I'm that n*gga in my city, I'm the HNIC
Leave a f*ck n*gga wobblin' on skates when we creep
In that supercharged thing, this ain't no 'Cat, this a Jeep
Ain't no way them n*ggas finna get back, we on feet
Young turnt n*gga, I don't even relax when I sleep