Triune - Gettin To Da Money lyrics

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Triune - Gettin To Da Money lyrics

We Getting To The Money (2x's) Heeeeeeyyyyuu (4x's) We Getting To The Money We Scrape It From The Street (Heeeeeyyyy, Heeeeeyyyy, Heeeeyyyyyy, Heeeeeeyyyyy) Verse 1 I'm My Own Boss, I Make A 100 Of Everything Over Cost. (YEEAAAAHHH). I Cook It Chop It And Bag It, Then Move It, Move It. UNO Entertainment That's The Movement, Movement. I'm Independent And I'm Still On Fire, Money Over Fame You n***as Should Be Inspired. Respect Over Love Until A n***a Retire. The Youngin's Wondering How, The Question Is Never Why. So I, I, Show Em The Path To Success, Teach Em All The Proper Boxes To Scratch On The Test, Its The Same Whether They Taking A Cla** To Progress, Or They Cross Country Moving Them Packs In The Lex. No Matter The Route, Its The Same Hunger, Similar And Separate, But The Same Stomach. They Say Life Is A b**h, And Based On The Stories Of The Hustle It Feel Like We f**ing The Same Woman. So We...... Hook We Getting To The Money We Scrape It From The Block You Do It How You Can We Do It How We Want (Heeeeeyyyy, Heeeeeyyyy, Heeeeyyyyyy, Heeeeeeyyyyy) Hook We Getting To The Money We Get It From The Street Your n***as Finna Starve My n***as Gonna Eat (Heeeeeyyyy, Heeeeeyyyy, Heeeeyyyyyy, Heeeeeeyyyyy) Verse 2 I'm My Own Boss I Make A 100 Of Everything Over Cost (YEEAAAAHHH). I Own My Own Masters, Own My Own Publishing, Need Authorization You Gotta Get In Touch With Him. I Care For The Words So I Don't Care To Speak, Narrow Is The Way And It's So Near To Reach. Hard Is My Work With No Fear For Feat, We Here For Success, You Came Here For Sleep. So I, I, Get Some Rest When I'm Dead Either Or Gets Respect, The Tech Or The Bread. This Ain't Talk, Hope You Get What I Said And When You Get It Make Sure It Never Get To Ya Head. The Truth Is That Fame Lies, And It Comes With Yes Men And Lame Ties, But If You Ask Around I Am The Same Guy, Though My Goals Stay Aimed High, Why, Because We Getting To The Money Hook We Getting To The Money We Scrape It From The Block You Do It How You Can We Do It How We Want (Heeeeeyyyy, Heeeeeyyyy, Heeeeyyyyyy, Heeeeeeyyyyy) Hook We Getting To The Money We Get It From The Street Your n***as Finna Starve My n***as Gonna Eat (Heeeeeyyyy, Heeeeeyyyy, Heeeeyyyyyy, Heeeeeeyyyyy)