Mile Rich - We Get Money (feat. Royalty)

We get money, we get money money now
We get money, we be stacking to the clouds
We get money, make them rookie niggas frown
We get money, yall niggas be chasing clout

We get money, we get money ain't no stopping now
We get money, we get money yall wanna be us now
We get money, we get money im the king with the crown
We get money,and I blew 10gs on a bustdown

Running we running we run to the bag
We counting it up we don't need to know math
Them niggas they asking like how they do that
We sit back and laugh and then run it like flash
We doing we doing we doing the dash
I'm smacking her ass and i'm rollin up gas
I'm not no nash boy i don't wanna pass
I'm hogging the blunt like i'm donny mcnabb
You see the swag boy you biting it bad
Since I was a kid I been wanted to rap
Girl see me and say she been wanted to smash
Seen me at the party was all on my back
Swerving so hard we just crashed
Snuck him so hard left a gash
Popping them pills like i'm nav
Your pussy be stank go and take you a bath
Spazzing while i'm in the booth
Your bitch say she digging the crew
Told her to find someone knew
Toolbox she use us to screw
Fuck her then on to the next
Shooting shots just like i'm sheck
Talk we coming for your neck
Royalty and lil tee nigga we is up next

We get money, we get money money now
We get money, we be stacking to the clouds
We get money, make them rookie niggas frown
We get money, yall niggas be chasing clout

We get money, we get money ain't no stopping now
We get money, we get money yall wanna be us now
We get money, we get money im the king with the crown
We get money, and I blew 10gs on a bust down

Bitch be thinking backwards she a crack bitch need some practice
Ball like i'm a maverick
Never average
Check the average
Hold them to a standard
You can't stand it keep the hatchet
We get green like cabbage
Play we wet you like a baptist
Running up the sack
My niggas really got that mack
KB and T we got the strap
Man we going bust it at your back
And my nigga darian
That bullshit don't be scaring him
Talk shit he will be burying
Wet shit like an aquarium
If niggas ever mess with them
I'm gunning for the death for them
Yeah and my nigga duddy
He laughing cause yall niggas funny
We shining cause nigga its sunny
Now nigga it's on to the money
We hop on the beat like a bunny
Your bitch his dick taste like gummies
Get a call we running to the sack, thats facts
Talk and we going bust it at your hat, thats facts
Shooting like we curry you look nervous, you wack
Yea they asking who up next in the game we that

We get money, we get money
Ain't no stopping now
We get money, we get money
Yall wanna be us now
We get money, we get money
I'm the king with the crown
We get money, and I blew 10gs on a bustdown

Written by:
Brent Royal, Tyler Williams

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