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Chief Keef - Cause I'm Gettin Money Lyrics




Where them niggas who brag
About their money at? (Oh, it's Holiday Season nigga)
Or my Lamron niggas just don't give a f*ck
DJ Holiday Sosa
Bang 2, nigga pay attention

I smell like I got a hunnid pounds of blocks on me (yeah)
It's reekin' out the car, homie
She wanna freak 'cause I'm a star, low key
Tell you what, bitch do not know me
I'ma blow this 30 like Odee
Leanin' off this A-C T, I OD'd
Can't trust a face
Feel niggas plottin' on me
And it's all because I'm gettin' money (808Mafia)

Got that bitch off the drugs, she a zombie
She wanna f*ck with us, we get money
Bitch, is you drunk
You want my Beamer car keys?
Let's see if they got Beamer taxis
Just bought Kay Kay a Beamer car seat
My boys gon' spray, let us see a opp please
I'm Sunny and you niggas coffee
But now that is my favorite mafia (808Mafia)
Bitch, I ain't with that lovie dovie
Bitch, you just gotta suck and f*ck me
Got a pound of that Earth, it's lovely
Now I'm sparkin' up, climbin' up trees
While I'm smokin' on this dope
This bitch keep callin' my phone
Don't you see I'm gettin' high? Bitch
Just leave me alone
I see niggas feelings hurt
Tell Chief Sosa what's wrong
Bustin' like a Dillinger
Got my dumb ass pulled over (808Mafia)

I smell like I got a hunnid pounds of blocks on me
It's reekin' out the car, homie
She wanna freak 'cause I'm a star, low key
Tell you what, bitch do not know me
I'ma blow this 30 like Odee
Leanin' off this A-C T, I OD'd
Can't trust a face
Feel niggas plottin' on me
And it's all because I'm gettin' money (808Mafia)
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Where them niggas who brag
About their money at? (Oh, it's Holiday Season nigga)
Or my Lamron niggas just don't give a f*ck
DJ Holiday Sosa
Bang 2, nigga pay attention

I smell like I got a hunnid pounds of blocks on me (yeah)
It's reekin' out the car, homie
She wanna freak 'cause I'm a star, low key
Tell you what, bitch do not know me
I'ma blow this 30 like Odee
Leanin' off this A-C T, I OD'd
Can't trust a face
Feel niggas plottin' on me
And it's all because I'm gettin' money (808Mafia)

Got that bitch off the drugs, she a zombie
She wanna f*ck with us, we get money
Bitch, is you drunk
You want my Beamer car keys?
Let's see if they got Beamer taxis
Just bought Kay Kay a Beamer car seat
My boys gon' spray, let us see a opp please
I'm Sunny and you niggas coffee
But now that is my favorite mafia (808Mafia)
Bitch, I ain't with that lovie dovie
Bitch, you just gotta suck and f*ck me
Got a pound of that Earth, it's lovely
Now I'm sparkin' up, climbin' up trees
While I'm smokin' on this dope
This bitch keep callin' my phone
Don't you see I'm gettin' high? Bitch
Just leave me alone
I see niggas feelings hurt
Tell Chief Sosa what's wrong
Bustin' like a Dillinger
Got my dumb ass pulled over (808Mafia)

I smell like I got a hunnid pounds of blocks on me
It's reekin' out the car, homie
She wanna freak 'cause I'm a star, low key
Tell you what, bitch do not know me
I'ma blow this 30 like Odee
Leanin' off this A-C T, I OD'd
Can't trust a face
Feel niggas plottin' on me
And it's all because I'm gettin' money (808Mafia)
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Writer: Keith Cozart, Tarentino
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