I
Got no money
Got no money
I get it in me, I get it in me
I get it in me, I get it in me
Get your money, get your
They pay your brother $6.15 an hour, now they sour
Cause your brother slipped 50 of the counter
Night shift, then straight to school, no shower
Astound, you thought I'd leave with the money in my trousers
In your social dove, it isn't, we still starving
Listen, hungry ain't a song about food
It's about mood, attitude, or the rude
They lie too, miseducated and deny too
That's why my niggas go and ride through the city
Trying to find you, but mind you
Popo's, Miss G's, they trying to get money
2K19, they chick funny
* around and hit a lick, homie
That *, homie, for about a week, I ain't have a grits, homie
And it don't look like it's gon' switch, homie
So hit the switch, homie, and let's ride
We gon' talk about the consequences if ever they catch, aye
Yeah, hope we win this moolah
Ay, cause it's all just what it's ruled by
Ay, June's in the new car
Ay, you told us it's the rules, sir
Ay, hope we win this moolah
Ay, cause it's all just what it's ruled by
Ay, if you ain't got it, you's a loser
Ay, you told us it's the rules, sir
Ay, hope we win this moolah

Ay, cause it's all just what it's ruled by
Ay, June's in the new car
Ay, you told us it's the rules, sir
Popo's, Miss G's, they crying
Popo's, Miss G's, they crying
Popo's, Miss G's, they crying
Popo's, Miss G's, they crying
Ay, you told us it's the rules, sir
I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it
I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it
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