Lil Yachty, Tee Grizzley - GET MONEY BROS. lyrics

Lil Yachty [Miles Parks McCollum] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S.

Terry Sanchez Wallace

[Lil Yachty, Tee Grizzley - GET MONEY BROS. lyrics]

30, you a fool for this one ear Drummers
Lil Boat yeah, yeah yeah, yeah

Burn his ass out like a skillet (Woo)
All that shit talking online gon' and kill it
(Woo) throw them legs up and I
Promise I'll drill it (Woo)
Whip wasn't high enough, I told 'em lift it
Check wasn't high enough, I told 'em lift it
(Woo)
Bought bro a Rollie 'cause my brother gifted
That pussy pretty but I still gotta sniff it
Whole team got chains on
I call that certificate (Uh, ooh)
Where your money lil' nigga?
Wearin' 10 chains don't make
Your diamonds bigger (No)
Look at my ring, that's a 80
Fuck up V Live when I'm bored wit' Lil Baby
Born in '97 my bitch from the '80s (Woo)
She drive a young nigga crazy

I'm from Detroit between Evergreen
And Southfield Road
(We come up off the freeway)
Money long as 6 Mile, fuck nigga
But you know I'm so Joy Road (Joy Road)
Shit I seen in my hood made me the
Type to sneak into awards with my pole
(Brra, brra)
Three million, I got that in cash, 400K
Got that in gold (Got that in gold)
Crib came with a sauna
(Crib came with the sauna)
Beam came on the MAC (Beam came on the bow)
200 miles a hour (Skrr skrr)
This a Hellcat not a Scat (Skrr skrr)
We ain't cosignin' no rats
Talkin' to the cops only time
These niggas state facts
(Only time these niggas state facts)
Leave a nigga brains in his
Lap, he was driving
Chopper put him in the back (Brra)

We the young niggas gettin' money, yeah
Everybody 'round us gettin' money, yeah
Niggas in the back, they gunnin', yeah
VVS diamonds so stunnin', yeah (Bling)
A bitch nigga mad, well, so? (So?, yeah, ayy)
We the fuckin' get money bros (Get money)

Gotta get guap, gotta get it
Used to ride 'round baggin' hoes in a Civic
Now I pick and choose, I'm super specific
Shawty slurp nut like a Blueberry Mistic (Ew)
Uhh, watch where you steppin'
Bang what you bang, nigga
Rep what you reppin'
Don't you dare ever dap me with yo' left hand
Respect my pimpin'
I'm ballin' like I'm Pippen

My Uber actin' so janky right now
Bro come pick yo bitch up
(My shit ain't workin')
You pull up on tip, I'ma headshot you
Then gotta pick yo shit up (Boom, boom)
My diamonds so white, I
Was whippin' the dope
Almost got it mixed up (Skrr skrr)
I shaved off my firin' pin, it was one shot
Now it got the hiccups (B-Boom, boom, boom)

We the young niggas gettin' money, yeah
Everybody 'round us gettin' money, yeah
Niggas in the back, they gunnin', yeah
VVS diamonds so stunnin', yeah
A bitch nigga mad, well, so? (Huh, yeah, ayy)
We the fuckin' get money bros

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