Fredo Santana and Kevin Gates - Keep Gettin Money

Wherever I go man I keep the trap jumping
Just the other day man I
Spent about a hundred
I ain't worried bout yall
Ima keep getting money
I ain't never going broke long
My trap stay jumping
I ain't running out of work cause
My plug keep it coming
I ain't worried bout yall
Ima keep getting money
Ima keep getting money ima keep getting money
I ain't worried bout yall
Ima keep getting money

Got no respect I sell work on a sunday
I don't speak english all I talk is money
Hit em with the Glock might
Hit em with the semi
Nigga sneak dissing see ya tell
Them niggas miss ya
Fuck yo bitch on a Wednesday B
I bet ya bitch missing poured a
Eight of that lean man Im
Higher than a frizzy
Nigga got killed and it wasn't no witness
Gripping on this semi tell em
Peoples come and get me

Wherever I go man I keep the trap jumping
Just the other day man I
Spent about a hundred
I ain't worried bout yall
Ima keep getting money
I ain't never going broke long
My trap stay jumping
I ain't running out of work cause
My plug keep it coming
I ain't worried bout yall
Ima keep getting money
Ima keep getting money ima keep getting money
I ain't worried bout yall
Ima keep getting money (I Don't Get Tired)

I ain't worried bout yall
Ima keep getting hunnids
Plug keep getting fronted through
The bands still thumbing
Big clip keep clutching
Sipping on purp and then
Skertch in a vertical
Bullets be flipping I put em in vertical
Revving the engine but move like a turtle
Seem like you mad cause them
Bitches ain't heard of you
Step on my sneakers I might
End up hurting you
Glistens on glisten this not a Bentley
Behind a tint of a brand new infinity
Spin in the secret compartment
I'm whipping equipment that came with
A shift in it
First Patrick Ewings they right
On the floor by
The door but a nigga ain't kicking it

Wherever I go man I keep the trap jumping
Just the other day man I
Spent about a hundred
I ain't worried bout yall
Ima keep getting money
I ain't never going broke long
My trap stay jumping
I ain't running out of work cause
My plug keep it coming
I ain't worried bout ya'll
I'ma keep getting money
Ima keep getting money Ima keep getting money
I ain't worried bout yall
I'ma keep getting money

Get you whacked for a stack
That's a cheap lil affair
I got shooters over here I
Got shooters over there
Don't make me find out where you
Live them shooters come in there
Got your BM in the trap she
Say y'all losers over there
I put that cooler on my mac just
To give it a lil air
Shoot my tire getting hit
Everybody standing there
Front$treet, we killing victims and witness
Trap king, introduce you to my kitchen

Wherever I go man I keep the trap jumping
Just the other day man I
Spent about a hundred
I ain't worried bout yall
Ima keep getting money
I ain't never going broke long
My trap stay jumping
I ain't running out of work cause
My plug keep it coming
I ain't worried bout yall
Ima keep getting money
Ima keep getting money Ima keep getting money
I ain't worried bout yall
I'ma keep getting money

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Fredo Santana and Kevin Gates

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