Lyrics: Matt Dunae/Ron Martin/Luke Thorton
Music: Sean Static
Get that money, Get the power, Check your credit, This is ours, **** the money?
**** the power!
Just get it right and you can see what your lifes like.
They say you can’t take it with you,
That ain't an issue, when I die, just-gon make this money harder to get to
(Got them) underground jewels , bling like king tut, Went-legit now I carry weight like a Brinks truck 4
money don’t secure happiness but it sure helps, doin, everythang, for the bag to ensure wealth
get the money like hand over fist, it’s not unlike me, to drop, a band on the wrist, yes , Get the money, like my hands in the till, Sirreal ALL over money like the man on the bill
get money any chance that I can, know my way around the cash like the back of my hands 12
Bitch I ball top down so they packing the stands, when it comes to stackin grands,
That’s exactly the plan , listen, had money in my 20’s and into my 30’s
Break bands with the money like Diddy, I’m dirty, (p) get money like its none of your business, Negotiate percentages, an live off the interest, Only bet on the sure shots, blueprints,
floor plots, still-paid when tour stops, more guap than fort knox,
Get the money with a strong armed robbery, get the money with a wall street ponzi scheme get the money any way that you have to and don’t let who your actions are attached to distract you “Cuz the Canadian dreammm yeah, isnt all that it seems”
Yo get the money by a Gucci belt and some Versace shorts while the 3rd world searches for a clean water source, but you don’t give a ****, boy live it up you my as well do it every day since you did it once, why wouldn’t we? Its our psychology, its why I need to be occupied until I fall asleep, get the money thats the reason your breathing, get the money yo cuz money is freedom neoliberalism knows no morality and god is great but who pays your salary?
Get the money.
Cuz Some big things belong to small people I say **** the money,
its rooted in all evil, (You) get the money any way that you can
But the way you get the money that don’t make you a man
They say absolute power corrupts absolutely cant brag about the bag, who know who coming to shoot me
(I say,)**** the power cuz it comes with a cost, spirits lurking in the shadows, they go
dumb for the cross, Make a mediocre wage, Make some for the boss, Without the money, won battles, that
Some woulda lost, So come and see with this life like , fiend for the nightlife, Gettin too much money, start to feel like you’re christ like, with Money, you can buy this, buy that, buy hats, fly (down) to Dubai and then fly back, try that, there’s nothing stronger then the smell of money, and you know that,
but-no-matter-how-much-you-have, you-can-never-buy-your-soul-back