Gettin’ to the Money lyrics

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I just pulled up on Peewee, we droppin' a tape
I'm so high off the purp that I can't feel my face
I pulled off on the plug, I was drivin' a Wraith
I'ma shoot the XD, I don't talk or debate
Got a CPN condo, I'm Airbnb-in' it
My cabinet at home in the kitchen got P's in it
I turned down the pack 'cause I ain't like the texture
That carbine hit n*ggas like Connor McGregor
Got an old-school Camaro, the seats in it leather
All these pounds in a box, they won't fit, I compressed 'em
The box ain't make it, it was caught by detectives
I just bought me a Glock and it got the suppressor
I could teach you to swipe just like a professor
I don't need no gas station, my car is electric
I put some Wock' and some Tech in my beverage
He wanted a bag, so I met him at Checkers
My n*ggas not Que Dog, but you know they steppin'
I got all kind of flavors, I got me a platter
I got CO2 oil, this sh*t go in cartridges
When I hit from the back, you know she be archin' it
They know I'm a trapper, the police be targetin'
They know I got CPs, the feds be targetin'
I just got a dealer, you know that I flipped it
At first I was broke, only money could fix me
I ran up that sack like Ezekiel Elliot
All of my b*tches, they pretty and elegant
All this designer, I'm fly like a pelican
This car from across the world, it's not American
I'm tryna be healthy, I'm eatin' asparagus
I'm taxin' my country boy down in Americaus
I got a lot of mouths to feed in my household
All of my b*tches, they bad and they as*h*les
Got a hit song, still servin' out bandos
Rich n*gga trap, serve a n*gga out a Lambo
My young n*ggas still in high school and they dope lockin'
I got ten racks apiece in all four pockets
I can't take the n*gga serious, he a nobody
You gon' need a vouch, I can't serve just anybody
I be overseas, I be shoppin' in the UK
Sippin' on Wock', n*gga, I don't sip D'USSÉ
My b*tch lookin' like a way younger Beyoncé
I done made a rapper signing bonus in one play
I done made a rapper pub check in one play
My cartel plug get the work to me ándale
Countin' up racks while my phone on CarPlay
n*gga, that's a Corvette under that carport
Trappin' out a Monte Carlo, n*gga, this a Super Sport
I was sellin' weed in high school, n*gga, I ain't play sports
Shoot you in the back, lil' n*gga, we don't play fair
Rented out a house in the 'burbs to put weight there
Rented out a house just to use this laptop
Just to get cards, had to break in the mailbox
n*gga wanna play, spin a n*gga block and air it out
Gettin' to the money is the only thing I care about