Now roll 'em if you can't stand pain, better hold 'em
They can never take the life of a young G
Tryin' to make a million dollars out a quarter ounce
I'm gettin money
An' put they work in, I see you, I see you, boy
Hey nigga, can I lay low? Cook some yayo
Dressin' down like I'm dirty but only on the block
Be quick to kill a bull
If I wanna make a million, gotta stay dealin'
As I slang another ounce, I wish it was a kilo
Lil' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks
Damned if I don't an' damned if a nigga do
They can never take the life of a real G
I'm gettin money
'Cause they can never take the game from a young G
I'm gettin money
I pack a pistol in my pocket, ready on my glock
Raise up an' don't let them see ya cry
Rather die makin' money, than live poor an' legal
Got a 45 screamin' out survival
Niggaz laughed 'til the first motherfucker got blasted
Learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny lil' ass kicked
You better live ya life to the fullest
Pour some liquor on the curb for my homies that deserve
I'm up before sunrise, first to hit the block
Got a pistol, motherfucker, better pull it
Now watch a young motherfucker pull the trigger too
Just a clever disguise to keep me runnin' from the cops
I'm gettin money
I smoke blunts on the regular, fuck when it counts
'Cause ain't no tellin' what ya might roll
I'm gettin money
An' they say, “How do you survive weighin' 155
NARC's on a nigga back, missin' me by inches
Dry your eyes, young nigga, time to do or die
I'm in a bucket but I'm ridin' it like it's a Benz
Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock shit
I'm gettin money
I'm gettin money
I need money in a major way
I live 'Thug Life' an' let the money come to me
Tell Mama don't cry 'cause even if they kill me
An' now they coverin' the bastard in plastic
At point blank range 'cause he slept on the game
Time to fuck my girl, she gettin' paid today
An' even if they kill me
Still on parole an' I'm the first nigga servin'
Don't wanna go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences
I'm gettin money
An' holla five O when I say so
I'm gettin money
I hit the strip, I let my music buck
Drinkin' liquor an' I'm lookin' for a bitch to fuck
That get up every motherfuckin' mornin'
I'm gettin money
Kinda boomin' 'round the way, think today I make a killin'
Gettin' high, I think I'll die if I don't get no ends
I put the nigga in his casket
I'm gettin money
Ain't a damn thing changed, they shakin' the dice
Gettin' ghost on the five O, fuck them hoes
In the city where the little niggaz die?”
I'm gettin money
I done seen a motherfucker peep pain
You might fold, catch AIDS from a slight cold
