Scorey – Get Money Lyrics
Artist: Scorey
Song: Get Money
★ intro ★
(shoutout to shaun2krazy!)
Too high on promethazine right now, i just might crash (i wonder why)
He know the day he run into me might be his last (boy might just die)
If you don’t do nothin’ else, then i’ll go get that cash (get that guap)
I ran up them digits and made all them n#gg#s mad (go run that bag)
Go run that bag up (bag), n#gg#, get some money (get that motherf#cking bag)
‘cause when you broke, it ain’t a joke, ain’t nothin’ funny (don’t motherf#cking laugh)
Lil’ bro tryna wipe a n#gg# nose like it’s runny (uh, uh)
So used to rain clouds, can’t believe it’s sunny (uh, uh)
★ verse 1: polo g ★
Broski too high off a percocet, the trenches where he lurkin’ at
A n#gg# diss, wе kill him, i’on care if i ain’t heard it yet
Cash calls from talkin’ bands, hе broke, he can’t interpret that
I spent thousands just on pants before i bought a shirt to match
Can’t believe it’s sunny now, we gettin’ money now
Glocks look like they graduate, and all of ’em b#tches buttoned down
Have my lil’ cappers face him, now he ain’t above the ground
Ttg plus 4ts, that’s 1300 rounds
Too high on promethazine right now, i just might crash (i wonder why)
He know the day he run into me might be his last (boy might just die)
If you don’t do nothin’ else, then i’ll go get that cash (get that guap)
I ran up them digits and made all them n#gg#s mad (go run that bag)
Go run that bag up (bag), n#gg#, get some money (get that motherf#cking bag)
‘cause when you broke, it ain’t a joke, ain’t nothin’ funny (don’t motherf#cking laugh)
Lil’ bro tryna wipe a n#gg# nose like it’s runny (uh, uh)
So used to rain clouds, can’t believe it’s sunny (uh, uh)
Paper route the money, run the cake up, why they on it?
Chasin’ paper, trauma joined us, how i stay up ’til the morning? (’til the morning)
Brand new glock .19 don’t need no laser when i blow it (when i blow it)
I say help is on the way, and they go crazy when i post it (it’s on the way, b#tch)
Walk right up in neimans, cop it when i see it (when i see it)
He don’t disrespect ’cause i got cash to r.i.p. him (i got that cash)
I got hella aim, so when i blast it, i’ma leave him (i’ma blast)
Tried to stand on his ground, we put his casket right beneath him
Too high on promethazine right now, i just might crash (i wonder why)
He know the day he run into me might be his last (boy might just die)
If you don’t do nothin’ else, then i’ll go get that cash (get that guap)
I ran up them digits and made all them n#gg#s mad (go run that bag)
Go run that bag up (bag), n#gg#, get some money (get that motherf#cking bag)
‘cause when you broke, it ain’t a joke, ain’t nothin’ funny (don’t motherf#cking laugh)
Lil’ bro tryna wipe a n#gg# nose like it’s runny (uh, uh)
So used to rain clouds, can’t believe it’s sunny (can’t believe it’s sunny, uh)
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Release Year: 2022