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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Azzy
Performer
Madvvavee
Performer
Nemanja Stanković
Performer
Jonathan Bajada
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Azzy
Songwriter
BIG NEM
Composer
Nemanja Stanković
Songwriter
Jonathan Bajada
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Azzy
Editing Engineer
Madvvavee
Producer
Lyrics
Brr
Azzy (Azzy)
Big Nem
Give me that money, I need that paper
Give me that cash (Give me that)
I want pedicures while I laugh and listen to jazz
Gotta run and get that money, run and get that money
Go on, run and get that money, run and get that money
Give me that money, I need that paper
Give me that cash (Give me that)
Stop eating shit and start to eat out in class
Gotta run and get that money, run and get that money
Go on, run and get that money, run and get that money
Yeah, I'm makin' nasty money, shnazzy Money
This ain't classy money
Pockets looking funny when you makin' Azzy money
YouTube money in my account, shit is getting hard to count
Turn that frown right upside down
I got that money, money, money
I ain't never had no money though, no
I ain't have the money to show
Immigrant lifestyle, we've been through the lows
Dropped outta' school
Lil' boy, next thing you know
Parents yelled "Be a doctor," I said "No,"
We went from rags to riches from my goals
Still ride my bike tho, no 'rraris or Lambos
Can buy a fleet of them, though
Just like some of you lame bros
Yeah, we ain't had a pot to piss in
Listen, up in school, the kids were dissin'
Immigrant stressin', been professin'
Lost our lives, been waiting for a blessing
Some of y'all youths ain't ready for the message
Rent too high, gotta relocate
Life get cold when degrees don't pay
Not rich yet, but I'm on my way
'Cause a racket
If you got bands then go stack 'em
If you got hands go on and clap em'
Roads are hard to Google Maps son
Grinding shit, grinding shit
I've been in the shit
Go and take a shower, bitch
Febreeze, just sneezed, we rich (Azzy)
Give me that money, I need that paper
Give me that cash (Give me that)
I want pedicures while I laugh and listen to jazz
Gotta run and get that money, run and get that money
Go on, run and get that money, run and get that money
Give me that money, I need that paper
Give me that cash (Give me that)
Stop eating shit and start to eat out in class
Gotta run and get that money, run and get that money
Go on, run and get that money, run and get that money
Gimme that fetti, that fetti, that money, that money
I'll jump in front of your screens and act like a monkey (Damn right)
I need that gouda, that flow-flow, that money, that cheddar
I need to buy coconut oil so I can look better
Need a drop top new Tesla
Kris Jenner milf, investors
There's snakes in the grass, man, y'all fake polyester
Bruh, I seen you on the corner hatin' and bragin'
And I make a little dough-dough, now you bandwagon
Why you lookin' all upset? Just a year ago you were talkin' shit
You were like
"Hey Azzy, why don't you and film your little videos bitch?"
Hit me on a weekend flex (Ask to catch up on Wednesday at six)
Money and fame and a lot of fake friends
(Money and fame and a lot of fake friends)
You could have your best day
Bitch I still look better in my Peach outfit
Leave them moaning with masquonage
I say romaine money, growin'
It ain't about the bands though
It's all about my fans though
Catch me in Amsterdam, yo
And take a trip to Azzyland, oh whoa!
Give me that money, I need that paper
Give me that cash (Give me that)
I want pedicures while I laugh and listen to jazz
Gotta run and get that money, run and get that money
Go on, run and get that money, run and get that money
Give me that money, I need that paper
Give me that cash (Give me that)
Stop eating shit, and start to eat out in class
Gotta run and get that money, run and get that money
Go on, run and get that money, run and get that money
Peace out
Writer(s): Johann Donikian
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