Get Money by Ice Lord (Disambiguated) Lyrics
I put sixteen shots in your whip and flip it over
You just a poser
I'm a soldier, this 50-cal to big to fit inside a holster
Spray you like a super-soaker
After I kill your boss, I'm taking over (uh)
I make it rain on your block
Right in front of the cops, I'm top-notch
You ain't tall enough to block these shots
Hit you for long-range
Before the shot clock stops (Haha!)
Look, you dudes lame
I put you in the obituary
I only came to win, I ain't playin' fairly
I keep it real you niggas don't scare me
You small change like the tooth fairy
You ain't fucking with the lord, not even barely
I hope ya hear me, VVS diamond shinin' crystal clearly
Both pockets full of dairy, about cream (Haha)
Minus the red cherry
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money (Uh)
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches (yeah, look)
I think I should on my own, I ain't need help
Just a younging from the bottom tryna see wealth
I conversate with my higher self, higher learning
Gettin' knowledge from street profits, describin' sermons
But I don't fuck the church shit
I follow the ten crack commandments to a tea
Like a circus
The mother fucking lord, I keep a baby 380
And now I'm burpin'
So bow down and get worshiped
Tell the labels my soul ain't for purchase
Swear to god I'm a wordsmith
My lyrics serve a higher purpose
It goes deeper than the surface
We gonna see who goes the furthest
Tell the labels my soul ain't for purchase
Swear to god I'm a wordsmith
My lyrics serve a higher purpose
It goes deeper than the surface
We gonna see who goes the furthest (Ice Lord)
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money (uh)
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches (yeah, look)
You just a poser
I'm a soldier, this 50-cal to big to fit inside a holster
Spray you like a super-soaker
After I kill your boss, I'm taking over (uh)
I make it rain on your block
Right in front of the cops, I'm top-notch
You ain't tall enough to block these shots
Hit you for long-range
Before the shot clock stops (Haha!)
Look, you dudes lame
I put you in the obituary
I only came to win, I ain't playin' fairly
I keep it real you niggas don't scare me
You small change like the tooth fairy
You ain't fucking with the lord, not even barely
I hope ya hear me, VVS diamond shinin' crystal clearly
Both pockets full of dairy, about cream (Haha)
Minus the red cherry
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money (Uh)
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches (yeah, look)
I think I should on my own, I ain't need help
Just a younging from the bottom tryna see wealth
I conversate with my higher self, higher learning
Gettin' knowledge from street profits, describin' sermons
But I don't fuck the church shit
I follow the ten crack commandments to a tea
Like a circus
The mother fucking lord, I keep a baby 380
And now I'm burpin'
So bow down and get worshiped
Tell the labels my soul ain't for purchase
Swear to god I'm a wordsmith
My lyrics serve a higher purpose
It goes deeper than the surface
We gonna see who goes the furthest
Tell the labels my soul ain't for purchase
Swear to god I'm a wordsmith
My lyrics serve a higher purpose
It goes deeper than the surface
We gonna see who goes the furthest (Ice Lord)
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money (uh)
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches, get money, fuck bitches
Stack riches (yeah, look)