[Intro]
Yeah
They ain't gon' like it
They ain't gon' like it

[Chorus]
I be gettin' to the money
Everybody mad
I think I'm gettin' too much money
Everybody mad
The same old n***a from the block
The same old n***a with the pot
The same old n***a from the trap
Everybody hatin' on him and then he bounced right back

[Verse 1]
I done spent a whole lotta time overseas
Doubling my money cause you know I want cheese
I been in my hometown playin' with the key
When it fell off the boat, yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout Belize
I know its a whole lotta n***as that was hatin'
I know its a whole lotta bitches that was taken
So I shut the n***as up, bitches feelin' us
Always knew that I was sick so I had to stay patient
Takin' over summer n***a, tell me what's the bid?
Heard you still cuffin' n***a tell me what it is?
You ain't payin' no pills, buyin' no bags, buyin' no heels
God damn let the bitch live
All I see is 20's, 50's, 100's
If it ain't quarter mil', fuck the whip
I don't wanna but to make this n***a sick to their stomach
[Chorus]
I be gettin' to the money
Everybody mad
I think I'm gettin' too much money
Everybody mad
The same old n***a from the block
The same old n***a with the pot
The same old n***a for the trap
Everybody hatin' on him and then he bounced right back

[Verse 2]
She was acting stingy, now she wanna give it up
Fast life, O.T. I'mma live it up
Now my ex-girl tryna make me jealous cause she got a new n***a
She don't know that I don't give a fuck
I got me a deal but I still in the street
Heard a couple n***as, talkin' like they got beef
They forgot sesame teriyaki sauce with the rice
On the side swear these pussy n***as sweet
I got all this money on my motherfuckin' mind
Diamonds in my dial I can't even see the time
All my n***as pull up, please don't let me bend the line
And they super extra winnin' n***as off the line
All I know is Bloods, Crips, Pirus
I'm a West Side n***a don't get it fucked up
N***a sick cause they thought I lucked up
[Chorus]
I be gettin' to the money
Everybody mad
I think I'm gettin' too much money
Everybody mad
The same old n***a from the block
The same old n***a with the pot
The same old n***a for the trap
Everybody hatin' on him and then he bounced right back
I be gettin' to the money
Everybody mad
I think I'm gettin' too much money
Everybody mad
The same old n***a from the block
The same old n***a with the pot
The same old n***a for the trap
Everybody hatin' on him and then he bounced right back