Go Get the Money - Ateller

Lyrics by：Ricardo Isaac

All I hear go get the money money

So I go get it get it get it

Hate means I do something right right

So I'mma let 'em a let 'em

Yeah I'mma let 'em yeah yeah

Yeah I'mma let 'em a let 'em

I hit the nail on the head yeah

Yeah I'mma let 'em aha

All I hear go get the money money

So I go get it get it get it

Hate means I do something right right

So I'mma let 'em a let 'em

Yeah I'mma let 'em yeah yeah

Yeah I'mma let 'em a let 'em

I hit the nail on the head yeah

Yeah I'mma let 'em aha

Early bird go get the worm

Worm in the dirt

I can show you what I'm worth

My hands in the dirt

From when they look when you're not

My hand in your purse

Hell if you think I'm last then

Last should be first first first first first

Go head and go fix your lies

Chef and I'm cooking them pies

Leaving no slic believe what I got

Who in demand and who got supplies

Who own the land me I'm fly

Look at the mouse I'll be the skies

Right by my side just look at them thighs up in Dubai

You see us black man black sand peaches yeah

Back hand if you slip speaking yeah

Cut off with the hand reaches right

Sucka I ain't about y'all leeches

All I hear go get the money

So I go get it

Hate means I do something right

So I'mma let 'em

Yeah I'mma let 'em yeah yeah

Yeah I'mma let 'em

I hit the nail on the head yeah

All I hear go get the money money

So I go get it get it get it

Hate means I do something right right

So I'mma let 'em a let 'em

Yeah I'mma let 'em yeah yeah

Yeah I'mma let 'em a let 'em

I hit the nail on the head yeah

Yeah I'mma let 'em

Swimming with sharks

In the tank how come we have a thang

How many can step on stage

And say they taking it all to the bank

You pulling rank boy I'm sharp as a shape

Making you step to the plank

Pick up the tank come get me if you can

I'll make sure that you can't

This ain't a prank

I have you waving a flag

Can say I'm all in my bag

Getting my bags

Never see me getting bagged

By the police or then in the bag

Holding the fist with the drink

I tell these shorties relax

It's the return of the

Mac you the return of the slack

I let it burn with the facts opposites they do attract

I don't go mess with the opps

I just be calling the shots

Like I was holding chop then

I go hit up the block

Cut me a cheese and chop probably

Go get me some top

Release for after shot then

I return to the plot

Checking then gold at

The pot gotta get it while it hot

That's what they love it money house