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- Dave East Get The Money 歌詞
- Dave East
- Its all about what you doin my n***a
Get to it sit back dont get to it And you gon watch n***as get famous in front of you n***a Watch n***as get rich right in front of you If you dont want it watch You gon end up workin for a n***a You couldve been hirin word uh Fresh up out them state greens Fresh out Hoppin out that van like the A-Team Skrrt Never thought that we would make cream Never Being millionaires was a daydream Dream I been that n***a since I was eighteen Way back Khaki d**kies with no creases n***a stayed clean Clean Al Green and James Brown what my mother played Blow your brains in front the witness f**k what they seen Greyhound buses to Baltimore Im out Play a boat for the coke the plug was all aboard Dead broke in the projects my n***as all was bored Bored A million dollars in cash n***a my daughter saw it I swear Earned stripes before Adidas fits Way before I really need money I never need a b***h Never You jumped on my d**k the same minute that you seen its lit Sneak diss on Instagram but see me and you need a pic Sucker-a*s n***a Stunt on every n***a who fronted We went from robbin in lemons to doin a hundred in foreigns Harlem get the money Queens get the money hey Drop the top up off of the coupe drum hold a hundred Skrrt I like my b***hes from the jects she wearin a bonnet Yeah Yeah Harlem get the money yeah yeah Hill get the money hey F**k that lil paper Im chasing hundreds yeah Benjis You changing up the cars every summer yeah Every summer Remember washing my mama dishes with Comet yeah I remember I could give a f**k about a comment I like my b***h from the projects she rock her bonnet yeah Projects Top floor of the condo rocking designer gear Top floor I thought I was ready but I was not prepared Me and Chetty tryna get fetty Im rocking Rocawear On God I been ill I got a sickness that got my doctor scared N***as like to slide through the hood but aint no stopping there Them hollows hit your chest s**tll stop your air Diamonds from the district come kick it we playin soccer here Yeah Teeth straight and I dont rock veneers I dont rock em Ready to die like Big Poppa near They feel my confidence they not prepared I had a plan to take some Percocets from New York to Carolina and I got em there Ayy I got b***hes in California Swear to God Reminiscing on them nights and days I was hungry no frontin No frontin n ***a Harlem get the money Harlem get the money Queens get the money ayy Queens get the money Drop the top on them n***as they know how we coming They know Dont want no problems bout dollars we push a button we cuttin Ayy Harlem get the money Harlem get the money If you alive go get your money Go get your money my n***a Ayy Stunt on every n***a who fronted We went from robbin in lemons to doin a hundred in foreigns Harlem get the money Queens get the money hey Drop the top up off of the coupe drum hold a hundred Skrrt I like my b ***hes from the jects she wearin a bonnet Yeah Yeah Harlem get the money yeah yeah Hill get the money hey Go get it All my n** *as get the money All of my n***as go get the money My n***as go get the money Go get the money Go get the money Go get the money All of my n***as go get the money
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