"Get That $" lyrics
Dave East & Young Chris Lyrics
"Get That $"
[Dave East:]
Gotta get that, gotta get that
Gotta get that, gotta get that, get that money
Get that money
Get that money
Ooh, give it all that you got
Get that money
Ooh, give it all that you got
Gotta get that, gotta get that
Gotta get that, gotta get that, get that money
Get that money
Get that money
Ooh, give it all that you got
Get that money
Ooh, give it all that you got (Gotta get this money)
Gotta get this money, uh
Money, I gotta get (Gotta)
The pack man, but the name was anonymous
Smoke on Lexotan, made 'em polish it (Eastside)
Honestly, the way I maneuver, this shit astonishing (Uh)
Cocaine in from Rhode Island, fryer like Providence (Fryer)
Richard Pryor accident, I got myself on fire
Watch him with a yeek, a shit bag'll put you a diet (Damn)
I used to hold my homie gun, rollin' up to Pun (Pun)
Waitin' for the sun, fastin' like it was the holy month
Gotta get this guap (Got to), on the road to riches, tires probably pop
Seen my uncle make crack his woman, tried to wife a rock (Damn)
We a lil' different at the bottom like a Nike Shox (Lil' different)
I be with my Domies late night on a Dyckman block (Get 'em)
Block is swole, get 'em iced a lot, I never liked the cops (Nah)
Ya tú sabes, most these artists is basura (Garbage)
Catch 'em smokin' hookah, go pray about it in Joomak (Uh)
I'm Tony Montana the day he landed from Cuba
It's all about the mulah
Gotta get that, gotta get that
Gotta get that, gotta get that, get that money
Get that money
Get that money
Ooh, give it all that you got
Get that money
Ooh, give it all that you got
[Young Chris:]
Tell 'em we got the weed in all over the region, Beanie the reason, uh (Uh-huh)
Khaled and Future, I got the keys in (I got the ah)
I got the juice, I threw Bishop over the roof (Nigga)
Niggas wearin' a wire like Chris and rollin' with Snoop (Uh)
Extendo for niggas pretendin' like suits
Let his face meet the print of my boot
They only gangsters in the booth
Bust head be the scent of my coupe (Pussies)
Bloodshed if I'm sendin' my troop
Make the coroners come, ain't got no straps, better order you some
Plant your seeds, nigga, water you some, temple of trees, uh
Wanyá, I got 'em bendin' they knees (Uh)
Niggas hate me 'cause I'm bendin' they breeze minute they leave
How the fuck you testify when they gave you a second try? (Second try)
Niggas is in a drought, how niggas is in denial? (Man)
Y'all niggas pathetic, can't tell me no different when I read it
That's why I'm doublin' down on myself whenever I bet it
Get the money, nigga
Gotta get that, gotta get that (Yeah, East, what up, boy?)
Gotta get that, gotta get that, get that money
Get that money
Get that money
Ooh, give it all that you got
Get that money
Ooh, give it all that you got
Gotta get that, gotta get that
Gotta get that, gotta get that, get that money
Get that money
Get that money
Ooh, give it all that you got
Get that money
Ooh, give it all that you got
Writer(s): Christopher Ries, David Brewster Jr.
- AZLyrics
- D
- Dave East Lyrics
album:
"Fine Dining" (2025)
You May Also Like
Lloyd Banks & Ransom - "1982" My people ain't your ordinary man and woman
In 1982, a blessing landed on them
Then separation came, I tried to understand But couldn't
Born with everything that I needed Turned around and took it...
J. Holiday - "Come Here" Hey, girl, how are you doing?
What you name is?
Looking like a model or somebody famous
Where's the nigga that you came with
If you're here alone, baby, we're gonna have to change this
'cause...
Dreamville, Lute, Cozz & Omen - "Starting 5" Ayy, Lute
Can you do me a favor?
I need you to talk that talk like a Charlotte nigga would
Carolina proud of these bars (Gangsta)
Rap niggas corny, this ain't your only vessel
Niggas flash without...
Chris Brown - "Flying Solo / Final Destination" Departure time, 7:30, I'm packed and ready to go
First class ticket outta here
I think it's time to put it back in gear
No more standing by, I'm tryna stay clear, oh
Turbulence got me nervous, I...
Nas - "The Pressure" The pressure weigh a ton, it's gettin too heavy
Had to inspire them again like I didn't already
Real ones still around release the confetti
God's Son across the belly
I ain't made til we all can say...