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Rob Stone

Money Now

 

Money Now

(album: Don't Wait For It - 2017)


Getting money, I get money now
I got bitches out here tripping, wanna fly 'em out
I ain't talking shit but money now
All these niggas out here bitching 'cause they run arounds
Told the label need my money now
And I ain't tripping, I just play my shit and they aroused
I ain't talking shit but money now
Keep your distance, niggas switch up when your money pile

You niggas pocket pinching, I live with consequences
My heart a lion but bigger, I'm up, all odds against me
My wrist stupendous but nothing here has been artifical
My mission simple, it's riches and health for la famila
My motors windows on continentals that's presidential
I mean it's simple, you get the checks if you be the realest
I popped a seal, had to count up blessings and knock some denims
I've dipped in rentals, I've got blamed, I've did my diligence
You must be kidding, I'm not considering you little niggas
Who really chilling, no hustle 'bout you, boy you ain't with it
My Glock extended, you pocket pinching, I'll set it in there
You wishing, tripping 'cause I'm the man and your job is gritty
Don't stop the bitching 'cause it just make me go harder and it
I'm winning, my business is always handled but never missing
My pockets thicken, my pops is living, my mom is chilling
My son is happy, his mama winning, said that I'm the illest

Getting money, I get money now
I got bitches out here tripping, wanna fly 'em out
I ain't talking shit but money now
All these niggas out here bitching 'cause they run arounds
Told the label need my money now
And I ain't tripping, I just play my shit and they aroused
I ain't talking shit but money now
Keep your distance, niggas switch up when your money pile

Yeah I'm the illest, don't need a doctor, I need my Henny
I'm always in it, if people question, who out to get it?
I'm politicking with politicians on yachts and Bentleys
Just bought a Bentley, put nothing other than Grove up in it
The shots of Remy just hit my kidney but never slipping
You niggas tripping, you act like bitches
Lil' boy, you keeping tabs from a distance
I need ram, someone in it
You ain't fam, you the enemy

I'm getting money, I get money now
I got bitches out here tripping, wanna fly 'em out
I ain't talking shit but money now
All these niggas out here bitching 'cause they run arounds
Told the label need my money now
And I ain't tripping, I just play my shit and they aroused
I ain't talking shit but money now
Keep your distance, niggas switch up when your money pile

Yeah nigga
It's 1207 to the motherfucking top bitch
It's 1207-teen, I done told you motherfuckers already, yeah

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?