Gettin’ Money Music ZayBang

[Intro]
(Damn, D, this shit cray)
Ayy, look

[Verse 1]
This that gettin'-money music, niggas better comprehend
Ain't no lookin' back, tryna save nobody when I win
I told God to save me from that fake love and lost a friend
I made five-hundred-plus, now watch me do that shit again (My nigga Miiir made the beat, here we go again)
This that gettin'-money music, nigga, you cannot get in
Fully chop got me kind of feelin' cocky when I spin
And I'm a God-fearing man, so forgive me when I sin
My last bitch counted me out, I know she hate to see me win
I never got to be a kid, I came out trippin' off the porch
This rap shit been comin' second, fuck with suckers, you get torched
Got my plug in Miami, I might kill him if he short
Send them bags to the south, then we headed to the north

[Chorus]
This a fuckin' spaceship, don't leave no ash in these seats
If a nigga touch my brother, we gon' crash, then repeat
They don't know we got back 'cause we don't brag on IG
I'm that nigga in my city, I'm the HNIC
Leave a fuck nigga wobblin' on skates when we creep
In that supercharged thing, this ain't no 'Cat, this a Jeep
Ain't no way them niggas finna get back, we on feet
Young turnt nigga, I don't even relax when I sleep