Get Money Lyrics - Scorey & Polo G
Get Money Lyrics by Scorey
Get Money Lyrics is a very beautiful English Song which is nicely sung by Scorey & Polo G.
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[Intro]
(Shoutout to Shaun2Krazy!)
[Pre-Chorus: Scorey]
Too high off Promethazine, right now I just might crash (I wonder why)
He know the day he run into me might be his last (Might catch a shot)
If you don’t do nothing else in life go get that cash (Get that guap)
I ran up them digits and made all them niggas mad (Go run that bag)
[Chorus: Scorey]
Go run that bag up (Bag), nigga, get some money (Get that motherfucking bag)
‘Cause when you broker than a joke, ain’t nothin' funny (Don't motherfucking laugh)
Lil' bro tryna wipe a nigga nose like it’s runny (Uh, like it's runny)
So used to rain clouds, can’t believe it’s sunny (Can't believe it's sunny, uh)
[Verse 1: Polo G]
Broski too high off a Percocet, the trenches whеre he lurkin’ at
A nigga diss, we kill him, I'on carе if I ain’t heard it yet
Cash calls I'm talkin’ bands, he broke, he can’t interpret that
I spent thousands just on pants before I bought a shirt to match
Can’t believe it's sunny now, we gettin' money now
Glocks look like they graduating, all them bitches buttoned down
Have my lil' cappers face him, now he ain't above the ground
TTG plus 4TS, that's like 1300 rounds
[Pre-Chorus: Scorey]
Too high off Promethazine, right now I just might crash (I wonder why)
He know the day he run into me might be his last (Might catch a shot)
If you don’t do nothing else in life go get that cash (Get that guap)
I ran up them digits and made all them niggas mad (Go run that bag)
[Chorus: Scorey]
Go run that bag up (Bag), nigga, get some money (Get that motherfucking bag)
‘Cause when you broker than a joke, ain’t nothin' funny (Don't motherfucking laugh)
Lil' bro tryna wipe a nigga nose like it’s runny (Uh, like it's runny)
So used to rain clouds, can’t believe it’s sunny (Can't believe it's sunny)
[Verse 2: Scorey]
Paper route i'm on it, run the cake up while they yawning ([?] fuck [?])
Chasin' paper, Thomas Joyner how I stay up 'til the morning ('Til the morning)
Brand new Glock .19, don't need no laser when I blow it (When I blow it)
I say Help Is On The Way, and they go crazy when I post it (It's on the way, bitch)
Walk right up in Neimans, cop it when I see it (When I see it)
He don't disrespect 'cause I got cash to R.I.P. him (I got that cash)
I got hella aim, so when I blast it, I'ma leave him (When I blast)
Tried to stand his ground, we put his casket right beneath him (Grraah, grraah)
[Pre-Chorus: Scorey]
Too high off Promethazine, right now I just might crash (I wonder why)
He know the day he run into me might be his last (Might catch a shot)
If you don’t do nothing else in life go get that cash (Get that guap)
I ran up them digits and made all them niggas mad (Go run that bag)
[Chorus: Scorey]
Go run that bag up (Bag), nigga, get some money (Get that motherfucking bag)
‘Cause when you broker than a joke, ain’t nothin' funny (Don't motherfucking laugh)
Lil' bro tryna wipe a nigga nose like it’s runny (Uh, uh)
So used to rain clouds, can’t believe it’s sunny (Can't believe it's sunny, uh)
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