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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Edwin Byas
Edwin Byas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Portijay - Legendary Mix
Portijay - Legendary Mix
Mastering Engineer
Majestic Drama
Majestic Drama
Producer
LootGang Entertainment
LootGang Entertainment
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Money I got Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Money I got Before the gram We was moving grams In two hrs Ask george Moved a hunnit grams Just as quick as you can get it You can lose it fam Crazy when it comes to money How you be loosing fam Dam Its what ever tho Still wish you better tho They either love you Or they hate you When you getting dough Be careful with them niggaz you Be calling bro They be scheming on the low What a shame tho Bad enough we gotta watch out For them plain clothes Ain't no love in these streets That's how the games goes Death before dishonor Was the main goal Ten toes down Is how I remain tho Always stayed sharp Never dozed I ain't grow up weak I could never fold I grew up in these streets We had certain codes Can't speak for others So I never told Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Money I got Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Money I got They hate you when you got it Treat you funny when you don't They always say they got you Knowing That they won't So I stop asking for favors When they threw em in my face Never did consignment Paid up front from the gate Always held my own weight Took charge Of my own fate Ate off my own plate Never cared what a hater say Frank Sinatra Yea I did it my way For all my blessings I thank yahweh I remember I was trapping in them hallways Reup time I hit up broadway Moving them packs We did that all day Still wasnt enough I need it more pay That trapping on them corners It was short change So I had to let that go And find another way I had to Pray And put away for a rainy day I ain't.M judging Just tryna find me a better way Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Na get money Money I got
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