Getting Money lyrics

[Intro: NLE Choppa]
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These b*tches wanna f*ck with me now, yeah (Ayy, these ho's not)
f*ck with me now, yeah, yeah
n*gga, this is what that money do
My n*gga, this is what that money do

[Verse 1]
I'm getting money, now these b*tches wanna f*ck with me
They see me up, and now these n*ggas wish they stuck with me
I strapped up like a dyke, and now a n*gga touchin' me
Down bad, on my ass ain't have no money
Yeah, I've been ballin' in the booth
A n*gga play then I'm 'gon shoot a n*gga
b*tches never choose a n*gga
Now they scared to lose a n*gga
Used to have them hoop dreams until I hung with shooters n*gga
I ain't gotta pull the trigger, put that sh*t on Buddha n*gga
They see me shining, and a n*gga gettin' bucks now
Soon as I get that Rollie, it's a Bussdown
Try to take some' from me, you hear that gun sound
Bang-bang, now that n*gga on the news now
These n*ggas hate me, man, they wanna bring me down
But they can't bring me down, 'cause I'm up right now
Try to take my crown, b*tch, you can't take my crown
'cause I'm up right now, and I ain't goin' down, yeah
[Interlude]
b*tch, I ain't goin' down
sh*t's don't make a sound
b*tch, I ain't goin' down
Yeah, what these b*tches wanna do now n*gga?
Yeah

[Verse 2]
b*tches never liked a n*gga
Never even liked my pictures
Now they wanna type a n*gga
f*ck the first night my n*gga
Facetiming all these ho's, now they wanna Skype a n*gga
Ride me like a bike my n*gga
Cut her like a knife my n*gga
This money that I'm getting, that's how your young n*gga living
This life I'm livin' wicked, you can die any minute, damn
Ayy (You can die any minute)
Yeah, you can die any minute, in this life that I'm living

[Outro]
b*tch, it's Young N Ruthless Choppa, n*gga, f*ck you talkin' 'bout
f*ck your mom, f*ck your auntie, f*ck your sister, I'll f*ck your grandparents too
Hottest n*gga right now, f*ck you talkin' 'bout