[Intro] Get money Get money Do good shit with it, yeah
[Verse 1] Didn't come from a lot Had to work my way up Had to stack my cake up Had to make my paper You can bet I won't stop I'm a money maker Bet they wanna see my money maker Won't chase a man 'cos I'm a money chaser Hold on, hold on now, I ain't got the time to sit around Hold on now, don't you fall 'cos I can't be the one to hold you down Girls like me, we never come from a lot Get gwop I'ma take it all on I know You feel my heart in my tone Heart's froze Like my stones on my neck I'm all alone
[Chorus] I want the coup range Drop top Switching lanes Cooking up like my name Benihana Nobu in the summer and the winter I got no shame Propane Gassed up Light you up, little flame Don't you know you fuckin' with a winner? How could you know you fucking with a winner?
[Verse 2] 'Cos you ain't never winning no you never winning nothing Coming with your big talk, big man, beg you do suttin', yeah Big bank take lil' bank but I'ma take your whole budget and you can't do nothing Watch me Feels good to be all alone I'm right at home My account got friends and they all O's And my bitches be balling hard like all my bros You only got opinions no goals I remember when my mama used to cry in the night Sacrifice and pain been runnin' wild in the night Now I'm worldwide, I be taking flights in the night Get on my knees praise God every night But it's still on sight if you fuck with mines I ain't got the time but I swear I'll find the time Worked too, hard sleepless nights Only sleep when it's right Speak that shit into ya life, trust
[Chorus] I want the coup range Drop top Switching lanes Cooking up like my name Benihana Nobu in the summer and the winter I got no shame Propane Gassed up Light you up, little flame Don't you know you fuckin' with a winner? How could you know you fucking with a winner? I want the coup range Drop top Switching lanes Cooking up like my name Benihana Nobu in the summer and the winter I got no shame Propane Gassed up Light you up, little flame Don't you know you fuckin' with a winner? How could you know you fucking with a winner?
[Outro] Beat the statistics man I should have been dead Or in a place where I can't get out my head Instead I'm strong and I be making my bread It's my destiny BitchTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.