[Intro: G.T.]
(Ayy, who made that shit, n***a? Foolio)
Money, n***a, soon as I—
I've been gettin’ money since I learned how to get some money
Drop 'Vette coupe, drop the top when I—
(Dxnte, you snapped on this one)

[Chorus: G.T.]
I've been gettin’ money since I learned how to get some money
Thank God a n***a really blessed, counted up on Sunday
Jumpin' off the jet, I ain't need no luggage
And it's 'bout a quarter-million dollars every time I tuck it
Ma, I had to grind for this shit, don't call me lucky
Really sworn-in with the mob like my name Bugsy
Come through, drop a couple racks like a n***a clumsy
And we made it all off the green like we playin' rugby

[Verse 1: Baby Money]
Uh, fifty racks, cop a whole bag, I ain't got a budget
Sell it how it come, it’s so pure, I ain’t gotta touch it
Four carats sittin' in my pendant, we ain’t gotta crush it
And I could put a bag on you, but you gotta rush it
Bae, you gotta suck it, only want the head (Come here)
Hundred racks in the pillowcase, a chopper by the bed
Bro walked five ears down, now he turnt up off the meds
Had to ask him, what's his goal in life? He say he goin' fed (N***a trippin')
That n***a said he blowin’ bread, all that shit be make believe
Boy done caught a headshot, they post a pic on Say Cheese
Steady sayin' that stake high, been coppin' work since eighteen
I ain't talkin' 'bout apartments, I just bought an AP (Go)
[Chorus: G.T.]
I've been gettin' money since I learned how to get some money
Thank God a n***a really blessed, counted up on Sunday
Jumpin' off the jet, I ain't need no luggage
And it's 'bout a quarter-million dollars every time I tuck it
Ma, I had to grind for this shit, don't call me lucky
Really sworn-in with the mob like my name Bugsy
Come through, drop a couple racks like a n***a clumsy
And we made it all off the green like we playin' rugby

[Verse 2: Baby Money]
And that's a PSA, I walk my whole bag through TSA
I let my Rolly play unruly, makin' chips, Frito-Lay
If you serious 'bout coppin' boxes, we can meet today
If I seen you make a million dollars, you can lead the way
Tryna make some cheese today, bricks came, I babysit
I ain't no game, don't play with this, my mama know I'm spankin' shit
Chop it down to bacon bits, the spot bang from eight to six
My old phone made me rich, the old-school in '86 (That's a fact)
N***a, I've been gettin' money since they taught me
This a rental, but I'ma drive this bitch like I bought it
Turn a n***a to a target, takin' bitches off the market
I go Louis, not no Marni, ain't 'bout pape', I ain't talking, easy money

[Chorus: G.T.]
I've been gettin' money since I learned how to get some money
Thank God a n***a really blessed, counted up on Sunday
Jumpin' off the jet, I ain't need no luggage
And it's 'bout a quarter-million dollars every time I tuck it
Ma, I had to grind for this shit, don't call me lucky
Really sworn-in with the mob like my name Bugsy
Come through, drop a couple racks like a n***a clumsy
And we made it all off the green like we playin' rugby

[Outro: G.T.]
I've been gettin' money since I learned how to get some money
I've been gettin' money since I learned how to get some money