B the Alphamale - The G Way

Get your money up
Get your money up
Get your money up
Get your money up hustler get like me
Picture nigga rolling up in Ferrari
Haters can't see me I'm too fly b
Got a pocket full of money type of energy
I'm a boss I'm a king nigga I'm a beast
Gotta hustle through tha struggle man move your feet
Private plane with tha gang yea she want a piece
It's a party every night aint no sleep
Watch for the freaks and the wolves sort the sheep
So much money to count yo I need a geek
Or a money machine shout to the goons in the trap that do it for the green
Grindin for the get back yo girl wanna tap in
She got some fine girlfriends yo let em in gotta pass me the ball if you wanna win
Building my crown earning my way I gots to get paid
Get your money up hustler get like me
Picture nigga rollin up in Ferrari
Haters can't see me I'm too fly b
Got a pocket full of money type of energy
I'm a boss I'm a king nigga I'm a beast
Gotta hustle through tha struggle man move your feet
Private plane with tha gang yea she want a piece
It's a party every night aint no sleep
Got another hit on the way make em wait
When you talk about me get yo rumor straight
I stay at the top I don't fluctuate
Tell America to chill out with all the hate
Time to cut bait with the fake sucka free on the lake with a bae steak and scrimp I'm a pimp when I dip in the whip
Buy the bar get a drank I can sip ball till we fall nigga no slip
Shout to the ladies pretty lips and thick hips I'm holding all the cards nigga
Polka chips got juice too make em get loose boo
Deuce deuce case a nigga wanna pull something
You got something to prove nigga stop fronting
You should know who you are jealous over no man his money his lady or his car
At the bar or in VIP nigga the G way
Get your money up hustler get like me
Picture nigga rollin up in Ferrari
Haters can't see me I'm too fly b
Got a pocket full of money type of energy
I'm a boss I'm a king nigga I'm a beast
Gotta hustle through tha struggle man move your feet
Private plane with tha gang yea she want a piece
It's a party every night aint no sleep
Ayyee can't get enough of me I see gluttony superstar in the making we waking and Baking uhh got my game face on somebody call J or L.A. and tell em I belong
Yep
If you flipping houses selling weed or a pocket full of stones my nigga get it the G way
Local or global I want my interview with Oprah that's how I know I made it over Mountains of trails and tribulations
Got a reservation with wealth here to get it by any means even if I have to do it myself
Haters stay out of my way
We winning despite haters like bron bron in L.A

Written by:
Barry Wallace

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