Get Money Freestyle

(album: Racin' 2 Da Checc, Vol. 2 - 2019)

Aye, bitch
Still Break In
Bitch, I'm bag chasing
Look

If I know one thing, bitch, it's how to get money
You a broke ass bitch, better stay the fuck from me
Aye, I keep a Glock by my tummy
Fads
Bitch you can't tell me nothing
Bitch, same nigga that I used to be
Just a lil' more money, you ain't used to it
I do it on my own, I don't need no help
Niggas saying that they real, wearing fake belts
(Damn) It's a shame
Thought you was sliding but you ain't gang gang
How you gon' switch? Taught you to maintain
Aye, but fuck all that bullshit, still free the chain gang

Ouu, bitch I'm off my bullshit
Long as I got two hands, I'ma tote two sticks
Lil' nigga he an all out square, he a Rubix
And I don't even really like talking, I like to shoot shit
All I know is money out there and I'ma go get that
I don't like fucking bitches, I like to break back
It cost to be a boss, bitch, I had to pay that
Bitch, I had to pay that
Last niggas tried to run up, didn't go well, oh well
I don't bail, gotta make some more sale
Niggas say they out here trapping but got no scale
I don't trust my bitch but I trust my dope scale
Look, and I'm just being honest
I done ran it up, I ain't go to college
I ain't on the court but, bitch, I'm balling
And I ain't Future, bitch, but I can hear the perky's calling

Hol' up
Bitch I'm not done
She said I'm the only one, bitch, I'm not dumb
When it comes to the money, all you niggas got none
Say you want smoke but you really want none
All type of blowers lil' bitch we stalked up
Walked in the club when I'm hella sauced up
You niggas go for fun, I get paid to pop up, aye
I get paid to pop up (aye, aye)