Blue Money

Lyrics

[Intro] (The Circle) (Yo, shout out DJ Limelights) Huh? [Chorus] I can't get this money off my mind (I can't get this money off my mind) Can't let nothin' throw me off my grind (Off my grind) I can't get this money off my mind (Get this money off my mind) You gon' get rich, it just takes some time We gettin' blue money (We gettin' blue money) We gettin' blue money (We gettin' blue money) We— blue, blue money We gettin' blue money We gеttin' blue money (We gеttin' blue money) We gettin' blue money (Blue money) We— blue, blue money (Blue money) We gettin' blue money (Huh? Push that shit out, Skilla) [Verse 1] I get up, hustle every day Fuck a struggle, find a way No fakin', life be tryna beat a nigga, Dr. Dre Meditate, the label gave me 50K Make my pape' get out the way Niggas hate me, still gotta pay for everything I say Keep a Georgia peach with me in the A Candyman, I don't play Say my name three times, I'm finna pop up with a K I thank God every day Lost some money, but I never lost my faith, I'ma be straight I'll get a nigga scraped about my pape' Niggas hate, but niggas ain't gon' bust a grape I'ma always keep it real, I ain't good at bein' fake Nigga short me on some pape', I'ma serve him all shake You know we trap in all states Traphouse all-American, all-state I pull up with eighty apes in all Bape Press a nigga, then we skate I been hustlin' all my life, bendin' corners, jumpin' gates My pops told me he knew I was gon' get rich when I was eight (Huh?) [Chorus] I can't get this money off my mind (I can't get this money off my mind) Can't let nothin' throw me off my grind (Off my grind) I can't get this money off my mind (Get this money off my mind) You gon' get rich, it just takes some time We gettin' blue money (We gettin' blue money) We gettin' blue money (We gettin' blue money) We— blue, blue money We gettin' blue money We gettin' blue money (We gettin' blue money) We gettin' blue money (Blue money) We— blue, blue money (Blue money) We gettin' blue money (Huh?) [Verse 2] I got a fifty, all blues If I lose, we all lose Y'all ain't runnin' up no pape', I wouldn't walk in y'all shoes Niggas know y'all niggas hoes, tryna act like y'all goons Sittin' in the crib chillin', tryna make some boss moves I make another ten racks every time I'm in the mood I don't fuck with everybody, bitch, I'm rude Wan showed me how to move How to break the 'bows down and scale the food I'm makin' plays every day, how could I lose? Nigga play, we gon' put him on the news My 40 leak more than a bruise Quit bein' petty, nigga, these bitches gon' choose That's what they do, huh? I don't do nothin' else, tired, get my bread first Run that money up, that's what I call legwork, huh? [Chorus] I can't get this money off my mind (I can't get this money off my mind) Can't let nothin' throw me off my grind (Off my grind) I can't get this money off my mind (Get this money off my mind) You gon' get rich, it just takes some time We gettin' blue money (We gettin' blue money) We gettin' blue money (We gettin' blue money) We— blue, blue money We gettin' blue money We gettin' blue money (We gettin' blue money) We gettin' blue money (Blue money) We— blue, blue money (Blue money) We gettin' blue money