To This Money

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Skilla Baby] My old bitch bad, my old bitch drive a foreign I know the opp team mad at us, we be scoring My shooter got the [?], leave the hood scortching Make 50, put up 25 for your lawyer I got a lotta game for free, a lot was certain Pressing bitches for the pussy, that got old to me My December baby bitch think she too cold to me I'll have my [?] fuck a nigga out this [?] Can't go back broke, I don't know what breaks are I'm a trap all star, I know where the J's are You can catch your [?], prosecutor racist You ain't gotta read that shit, it's a statement My new bitch, she a ten, but she [?] thick My new bitch a [?] bitch, driving spaceships Monеy leaves falling off the tree, wе gon' rake them I don't even eat pork, I bring home bacon Like a young daughter contract, he gon' shoot him For the witness, say something, he gon' mute him I can't stop fucking on these bitches, they be choosing You done give that bitch a Percocet, she abuse it [Chorus: Emodest] Getting to this money Rich baller way I know I'm the shit by the way I've been getting to this money Balling, for sure You know we up, check the score Getting to this money I know they mad, I took the need Getting to this money I know they mad, I took the need I've been getting to this money [Verse 2: AllStar JR] The hoes go disappointing at every chance This work never did, it jump like Ja Morant I ain't had no chips, not even a dollar bag He ain't need no bets, go buy him a hollow hat Fuck nigga, I ain't go on trips when I was packing up Came up off work, nigga, bird gang backing up Clip her wings if this bird brain get to acting up Fiends off they shit, wanna get high, ain't ask for us Levels to this shit, could turn a pebble to a brick You wanna spend some money, boy, do better than the bitch In the kitchen cheffin', nigga, wear my metal for this shit If the rex don't work, I'll break a kettle in this bitch Love your bitch pussy, but I hate what her shit do to me Hate counting the blues, but I love what they do for me Travis Scott 1's, nigga, that's a stack of shoe on me Who wanna have ear right now? Nigga, I got two on me Call the phone, I got boes for the cheap This ain't no bullshit, have your whole hood sleep Heard your whole hood telling, got the whole hood sweeped Ain't nobody getting rich, 'cause your whole hood cheap, nigga [Chorus: Emodest] Getting to this money Rich baller way I know I'm the shit by the way I've been getting to this money Balling, for sure You know we up, check the score Getting to this money I know they I took the need Getting to this money I know they mad I took the need I've been getting to this money