From the Ground Talk Money Entertainment (Ft. Jay Critch & Vendetta)

[Chorus: Vendetta]
Get that money put nothing above it
Yeah she shorty she wanted to suck it
Get that pack and then i'll see you later
All in designer I got different flavors
Just be on the grind until a nigga make it
Don't got no time for you to steady waste it
Taking her down and later I replace it
She get around me and now her heart is racing
You know all of this money we gotta make it
You know that money never gonna decline
You need to catch up you staying behind
Stada pull up you know he creeping with the 9'
My local bitches mad I'm never around
Now every body they jacking the sound
I came from the bottom built up from the ground

[Verse 1: Jay Critch]
She might drown
She just on me cause they water on me
Put her in the lost and found
Get up of me, come get your shorty
But I whip that Bentley through the town
I know they watching, and the plotting on me
So I gotta keep that thing around
They pull up you know its going down
If he ain't gang he ain't hanging with me
She wanna cash out at angels with me
Rip Block got angels with me
Free all my 30's need Tango with me
I'm making it rain all this ice get her wetter
I Balmain the jeans and I Balmain the sweater
I'm smoking the pain me ???
I'm looking for stains just me and Vendetta