Get money nigga. Yeah aw yeah. Dedicate this one to all the hustlers that
get up every muthafuckin' morning and put they work down. I see you I see
you boy. Verse 1 I'm up before sunrise first to hit the block li'l bad
muthafucka with a pocket full of rocks Learned to throw them thangs get
my skinny li'l ass kicked Niggas laughed 'til the first muthafucka got
blasted I put the nigga in his casket and now they covering the basket
with plastic I smoke blunts on the regular fuck peelin' caps tryin' to
make a million dollars out a quarter ounce Gettin' chased by the five O fuck
them hoes Gotta 45 screamin' out survival Hey nigga can I lay low cook
some ya-yo and holla five O when I say so Don't wanna go to the pen I'm
hittin' fences cops on a nigga back missin' me by inches And they say how
do you survive weighing 155 in the city where the little niggas die Tell
mama don't cry cause even if they kill me they can never take the life of a
real G Chorus I'm gettin' money (4x) Verse 2 Still on parole and
I'm the first nigga servin' postin' liquor on the curb for my homies that
deserve it If I wanna make a million gotta stay ill and kinda cool around
the way I think today I make a killing Dressed down like I'm dirty but
only on the block just a clever disguise to keep ya runnin' from the
cops Gettin' high I think I die if I don't get no ends In a bucket but
I'm ridin' it like it's a Benz I hit the strip I let my music
buck drinking liquor and I'm looking for a bitch to fuck Rather die
making money than live poor and legal As I slang another ounce I wish it was
a kilo I need money in a major way try to fuck my girl she gettin' paid
today I live Thug Life and let the money come to me cause they can never
take the game from a young G. Chorus Verse 3 Damned if I don't and
damned if a nigga do now watch a young muthafucka pull a trigger
too Craaze out and don't let them see ya cry dry ya eyes young nigga time
to Do or Die I pack a pistol in my pocket ready on my Glock ain't no
time for a nigga to even cock shit I done seen a muthafucka peep pain at
point blank range cause he slept on the game ain't a damn thing
changed They checking the time snap rolling if you can't stand playin'
betta hoe Cause ain't no telling what ya might roll you might fold catch
AIDS from a slight cold You better live ya life to the fullest Be quick
to kill a bull got a pistol muthafucka better pull it And even if they
kill me they can never take the life of a young G. Chorus 'til end