Get My Money Up

Hoodrich Pablo Juan & RX HECTOR - Rap, Trap
Get My Money Up
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Duration: 3:03
Lyrics
[Intro: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Yeah, man, real shit, nigga MONY POWR RSPT, nigga I'll never trade all my niggas, nigga Wasn't raised like that, nigga [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Fendis, Cartiers and Buscemis on Feel like a ball player with the Louis Vuitton Can't make a run without my gun I'm just kicking back, letting blessings come These niggas don't even know what the fuck they hating on Young nigga came from the slum, I ain't used to have shit, nigga, not a crumb We ain't have no food when it wasn't Ramadaan Raised up on Candler, where I get my game from I treat my niggas like we got the same mom I just hit the studio and brainstorm I'm just trying to get my money up I'm just trying to get my money up I'm just trying to get my money up I just wanna run my money up [Verse 1: DrugRixh Hect] Down bad on my dick I ain't even have a crumb DrugRixh came from nothing Stayed down, then I came back with a big bomb Serving Panda Express like I'm King Kong Percs and the cookies, you know what I'm on Country nigga came in quick and he gon' stay down for my blessing Got a quick draw with the Smith & Wesson Gotta watch out for niggas, these niggas be telling On the bullshit, but I'm still the dealer Heard the hood dime bag nigga turned on they man Hopped out the whip, put the chopper on my close friend DrugRixh, bitch, I hate the middleman Hundred bags came in the trash can Come get it quick, man, this shit going fast, man [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Fendis, Cartiers and Buscemis on Feel like a ball player with the Louis Vuitton Can't make a run without my gun I'm just kicking back, letting blessings come These niggas don't even know what the fuck they hating on Young nigga came from the slum, I ain't used to have shit, nigga, not a crumb We ain't have no food when it wasn't Ramadaan Raised up on Candler, where I get my game from I treat my niggas like we got the same mom I just hit the studio and brainstorm I'm just trying to get my money up I'm just trying to get my money up I'm just trying to get my money up I just wanna run my money up [Verse 2: DrugRixh Pe$o] I came from nothing, got a big bag Went from nickels, sacks to giving fuck niggas toe tags MONY POWR RSPT, I just want a hundred cash Cartier frames with the gold glass Kick house, whipping up the cold glass Gold rags stuffed in Buscemi bags Got a hundred on my neck, I don't need flags Once I trap it, jugg it, I had to run it up Ain't no sense in pouring a pint in the double cup Young nigga, better get your money up If I'm your type of shit, you know we next up You try the gang, I'll lit the Draco up I beat on them drums, make it hiccup I'm hired for first, deliver the dump truck A real nigga, but the gun tucked [Chorus: Hoodrich Pablo Juan] Fendis, Cartiers and Buscemis on Feel like a ball player with the Louis Vuitton Can't make a run without my gun I'm just kicking back, letting blessings come These niggas don't even know what the fuck they hating on Young nigga came from the slum, I ain't used to have shit, nigga, not a crumb We ain't have no food when it wasn't Ramadaan Raised up on Candler, where I get my game from I treat my niggas like we got the same mom I just hit the studio and brainstorm I'm just trying to get my money up I'm just trying to get my money up I'm just trying to get my money up I just wanna run my money up
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Credits
- Writers
- Hoodrich Pablo Juan
- RX PESO
- RX HECTOR