Testo GET MONEY BROS. - Lil Yachty feat. Tee Grizzley
Testo della canzone GET MONEY BROS. (Lil Yachty feat. Tee Grizzley), tratta dall'album Lil Boat 2
30, you a fool for this one
Ear Drummers
Lil Boat
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Burn his ass out like a skillet (whoo)
All that shit talking online gone and kill it (whoo)
Throw them legs up and I promise I'll drill it (whoo)
Whip wasn't high enough, I told 'em lift it
Check wasn't high enough, I told 'em lift it (whoo)
Bought bro a Rolly 'cause my brother gifted
That pussy pretty but I still gotta sniff it
Whole team got chains on, I call that certificate (uh)
Where your money lil' nigga?
Wearin' 10 chains don't make your diamonds bigger (yup)
Look at my ring, that's a 80
Fuck a Vlive when I'm ball wit' Lil Baby
Born in '97 my bitch from the 80s (whoo)
She drive a young nigga crazy
I'm from Detroit between Evergreen and Southfield Road
(We come on up the freeway)
Money long as six mile, fuck nigga,
But you know I'm so Joy Road (so Joy Road)
Shit I seen in my hood made me the type
To sneak into awards with my pole (brraa, brraa)
3 million, I got that in cash, 400K, got that in gold
(Got that in the gold)
Crib came with a sauna
(Crib came with a sauna)
Beam came on the Mac (beam came on the)
200 miles a hour (skrr skrr),
This a Hellcat not a Scat (skrr skrr)
We ain't cosignin' no rats,
Talkin' to the cops the only time these niggas state facts
(Only time these niggas state facts)
Leave a nigga brains in his lap, he was driving,
chopper put him in the back (brraaa)
We the young niggas gettin' money, yeah
Everybody 'round us gettin' money, yeah
Niggas in the back, they gunnin', yeah
VVS diamonds so stunning, yeah
A bitch nigga mad, well, so? (so?) (yeah, ayy)
We the fuckin' get money bros
Gotta get guap gotta get it
Used to ride 'round baggin' hoes in a Civic
Now I pick and choose I'm so specific
Shawty slurp nut like a Blueberry Mistic
Uhhhh, watch where you steppin'
Bang what you bang, nigga, rep what you reppin'
Don't you dare ever doubt me with yo' left hand
Respect my pimpin', I'm ball like I'm Pippen
My Uber actin' so janky right now,
Bro come pick yo' bitch up (my shit ain't workin')
You pull up on tip, I'ma headshot you,
Then gotta pick yo' shit up
My diamonds so white, I was whippin' the dope,
Almost got it mixed up (skrr skrr)
I shaved off my firin' pin, it was one shot,
Now it got the hiccups
We the young niggas gettin' money, yeah
Everybody 'round us gettin' money, yeah
Niggas in the back, they gunnin', yeah
VVS diamonds so stunning, yeah
A bitch nigga mad, well, so?
We the fuckin' get money bros
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Writer(s): Samuel Gloade, Miles Parks Mccollum, Terry Wallace
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