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I Got Money

Jeezy feat. T.I.
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Yeah, yeah Convince these niggas they talkin' 'bout shit Haha 'Cause I got money I got money, nigga You got no money Get your motherfuckin' hands in the air All I know is the sky is blue and the coupe is new And if your money right, then the coke is white The birds fly south every year in the night (Ayy) Gotta get it how you live, motherfuck them haters Get 'em in, get 'em off, like hot potatoes (Haha) Good morning, Vietnam, yeah, we tryna earn stripes Get jammed up with one, it could cost you your whole life (Damn) So say good night to the bad guy Fresh pair of '87 jeans, I'm so fly (Haha) My seats is suede, my luggage is Louie (True) And every bitch in the projects wan' do me (Ayy) Snowman's the name, hundred grand on the chain, what's up? My seats is suede, my luggage is Louie (Ayy) And every bitch in the projects wan' do me ('Cause I got money) Haha, yeah, I'm tellin' the truth, nigga, I got money No, I'm serious, nigga Remember when I couldn't afford no clothes? But nowadays, a nigga hit the baddest hoes 'Cause I got money Haha, yeah, yeah, yeah No, I'm serious, nigga, I got money The Chevy sits so high, but the rims sit low I got 'em from Bailey's (Yeah) CTE, that's the label that pays me I own that, so I pay myself (Haha) Being broke's bad for my health (Ayy) NyQuil green (Green), twenty-six inches (Yeah) Greenbriar Mall, pull twenty-six bitches (That's right) Make a quick stop, serve nine O's These are my confessions, I'm a sucker for clothes (Haha) That paper stack up, if you let it (Yeah) But I keep fuckin' up, I got a shoe fetish (Nah) Bad habits, I'm at Walter's every week (Week) Fifty pair of new Nike Airs ain't cheap (Damn) You know I gotta get the cap to match (Match) New Era shit, I A-Town-ed that (A-Town) Throw the bags in the trunk, right back to the trap, what's up? My seats is suede, my luggage is Louie (Ayy) And every bitch in the projects wan' do me ('Cause I got money) Haha, yeah, I'm tellin' the truth, nigga, I got money No, I'm serious, nigga Remember when I couldn't afford no clothes? But nowadays, a nigga hit the baddest hoes 'Cause I got money Haha, yeah, yeah, yeah No, I'm serious, nigga, I got money You seen me in the drop, 4:30 downtown eatin' in Houston (Okay) It caught a flat tire, I had to leave it in Houston And then I ran out of gas in the blue GT (Ayy, fuck it) The next week, I went and copped a new GT So now ballin' what they call it, they call it livin' my life And you can't help but spend it pimpin' if you gettin' it right Listen, if you was gettin' what I be gettin' tonight You too would be high as a kite, blowin' dro on a flight Oh, I'm G4in' it myself, but ain't commercial, aight Just security be a bitch, can't get in with this (Haha) Bought everything a hundred million could get I'm in the bank, just tell that bitch ' Fore she begin to send, you know that My seats is suede, my luggage is Louie (Ayy) And every bitch in the projects wan' do me ('Cause I got money) Haha, yeah, I'm tellin' the truth, nigga, I got money No, I'm serious, nigga Remember when I couldn't afford no clothes? But nowadays, a nigga hit the baddest hoes 'Cause I got money Haha, yeah, yeah, yeah No, I'm serious, nigga, I got money