"GMC : Get Money Crooks" lyrics

(Big Flue, we back with another one)
Ayy, can you pass me the moonrock?
I'm on my way, I’ma just talk to you like that
Yeah, nigga
I'm on my moves, showin' they ass rappin’ (Yeah)
Uh, yeah (Go change your outfit)
Go, go, go
See, this best thing I ever got at this point, yeah
Uh, woah, woah (Go, go, go, go, nah)

Yeah, I was just mindin' my business (Yeah), you niggas keep bringin' me up (Bringin' me up)
Percentage, this piss half a million (Yeah), I guess it ain't never enough (It's never enough, huh)
Yeah, if you tryna take my position, then, nigga, you better be tough (You better tough, yeah)
Huh, bitch, the only thing hurtin' my pocket is me pourin' dope in this cup (Ayy, it’s this drank, yeah, ooh)
Yeah, spend for it all on my chain on my neck (Chains) and ain’t none of 'em tucked (None of ’em tucked, nigga)
Uh, bitch better come with that bread for that brick, we don't play 'bout them bucks (We don't play ’bout them bucks, uh)
Rap mode, killin' on songs, it's up no longer a diss, it's up (It's up)
Monster, big GMC truck (Monster big GMC), we get money crooks (We get money crooks)

She want munyun (Munyun), foreign car, blue cream, uh (Blue ceam, uh)
Bricks, check, yeah, she always miss Cubana (Miss Cubana, yeah)
Me and Rich (Rich), private plane, Colombia (Colombia, yeah)
Big ol' racks (Racks), the number one stunna (The number one stunna)
Yeah, she gotta jack on my dick with her foot if paid for her toes (If I paid for her toes touched)
Before the rap money had came in for me, I was flushin' them 'bows (Flushin' them 'bows, huh, yeah)
Finessin' the city, but shit, you can ask me what he know (Know what he know)
Yeah, I'm poppin' out with a slut (With a slut), I already now she a ho (She on go)
Yeah, how many legs you got? (Yeah) Two cars, four (Two cars, four)
Okay, APE big business, I know this I'm about to enroll (About to enroll)
Way too grown, so I ain't gon' tell you some shit you should already know (You should already know)
Big ol' mansion, towards upstate in the city on twentieth floor (On twentieth floor, yeah)
Yeah, I cut the grass and chop up the snakes (Chop up the snakes), I ain't gon' go for the bait (Go for the bait)
You already knowin' that baby the hardest (Yeah, the hardest) and that shit ain't up for debate (Up for debate, yeah)
Fuck with me, if you want work (Want work), but just know you fired if you late (Fired if you late, uh, uh)
Everything I had did for my people, I can't get a birthday cake (Get a birthday cake)
Breakin' mills, uh (Mills), deals, uh (Deals)
Pop seals, pills, uh (Uh)
Gens by it's self (Nigga, what?)
Nigga, your chain don't even cost more than my grill (More than my grills)
I do what you do, you don't like how it feel (Like how it feel)
You fine, but, bitch, I ain't fuckin' with chips (With chips)
Come ride with that chicken, might catch him a meal (Some money)
Speakin' on murder, but you ain't no real killer (You ain't no real killer)
Yeah, real drank sipper (Drank sipper), uh, uh, paint dripper (Paint dripper)
Yeah, that's a Perc' popper (Perc' popper), huh, that's a Perc' 10 (An RP)
Pop out Maybach Benz (Pop out Maybach Benz)
Go outside, then why I came in? (That lenses)
I won't wanna lay up with you, nah, I won't do that again (Do that again)
Bitch, I don't wanna hear if that's just your dog (Yeah, dog) because bitches be fuckin' they friends (Bitches be fuckin' they friends)
Yeah, walk out the cell and back on the wall, peep game, stalkin' they mans (Stalkin' they mans)
You stopped, you goin' out again? (Go out again)
Different party, I can not attend (Can not attend)
Yeah, I'm not tryin' make no amends (No amends)
Jump out, spin like a bicycle rim (Bicycle rim)

Yeah, I was just mindin' my business (Yeah), you niggas keep bringin' me up (Bringin' me up)
Percentage, this piss half a million (Yeah), I guess it ain't never enough (It's never enough, huh)
Yeah, if you tryna take my position, then, nigga, you better be tough (You better tough, yeah)
Huh, bitch, the only thing hurtin' my pocket is me pourin' dope in this cup (Ayy, it's this drank, yeah)
Yeah, spend for it all on my chain on my neck (Chains) and ain't none of 'em tucked (None of 'em tucked, nigga)
Yeah, bitch better come with that bread for that brick (That bread), we don't play 'bout them bucks (We don't play 'bout them bucks, nah)
Rap mode, killin' on songs (Songs), it's up no longer a diss, it's up (It's up)
Monster, big GMC truck (Monster big GMC), we get money crooks, yeah (We get money crooks)