Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song I Been Gettin' So Much $, artist - Royal Flush. Album song Ghetto Millionaire, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.08.1997
Record label: Blunt
Song language: English
I Been Gettin' So Much $ |
I been makin so much money, all my life, for so long |
Now I got it, I just got to steady move on, and hold on |
And stay strong |
Escape the boroughs, 8−50 beams, stone pharaoh |
Royal stack dinero, the hydro got me limbo |
Fly bright like UFO, my chain always let show |
Hop back then I let go, police got me petro |
This swervin thru the Metro, it’s too tight, you need to let go |
But overall, I cop the Lex do, and see the next ho |
Doing '90 on the intro, to get some Indo |
Black tinted windows, sun roof fell, lettin the wind blow |
I’m cool now, play a B-Tape and do some freestyle |
Blank out, meanwhile, uncontrollable now |
Streets is horrifyin, make me walk around wit the nine |
Push a Lex Coup, first move I’m ready to shoot |
Royal Flush, the best nigga, takin over black Range Rover |
And pullin over double parked thug Casanova |
Just let the wise show ya, had it lock way before ya |
And choose ya lawyer, if you got jewels, I run up on ya |
I’m so swift in my head rest, watchin Sonny Carson flicks |
Plus I’m iced down, ridiculous, smash box, to steal the fifth |
So when I see you face to face, you better have the shit |
Or get ya body lift, nigga |
Peace to jungle, didn’t want to free my first bundle |
It all crumbled, makin this money, dyin to humble |
In the worst way, lotta niggas thugs would turn gay |
And betray why these niggas run they mouth all day |
About blastin, you know these weak cats, they love yappin |
It’s how it happen, it’s goin down while I’m rappin |
A suspect nigga overheard and got bashted |
New York will grab you in the five gates where willies operate |
And scared niggas go to Church to see another day |
Wit straight gun play, drunk off a E&J |
They always said drunk niggas tell the truth in ways |
You need to stop pollyin and see some better days |
Cuz broke niggas don’t survive, always tellin lies |
And terrorize, puttin trade marks around ya eyes |
Been doin this since 85, 97 nation wide |
You fuck around and day, you ain’t no tough guy |
I been spendin money while you work nine to five |
So recognize, Flush lock it down, worldwide |