Paid In Full

(Verse)
Tryna hit the belly like a Buddha
More moola, get that money, get that money, get that… get that money
Turning Jackson to Benny’s
Purple scars, pinky edgies
Get that money
Yea, disturbing, my money talkin
I’m never walkin
One talk for me, was struck for me
I wanna call you the hero with a couple more 0’s
Get that money, get that money, get that… get that money

(Bridge)
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
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Fuck bitches, get money

(Verse)
What would you do if I hung out with Gretas
Rolling around with them 4-5 in leathers
Ey I can’t hear yall
What is this? I’m like here yall
What would you do if I worked 9 to 5
Stackin them checks just tryna get by
Ey I can’t hear yall
What is this? I’m can’t hear yall

(Pre-Chorus)
I made it like oh! I’m tryna take over the world
‘Cause stars ain’t fall from the earth
And I’m still kickin the dirt and yall know this shit could be worse
‘Cause the price tag homie is worthless
Warriors killing the verses
You know how we do
We’re shootin for the moon

(Chorus)
Get that money,
I’m getting mine, you can’t take that from me
Ain’t that so? I’m so sorry
You getting growth, bigger ain’t funny
Stack that dough, get that money
I’m getting mine, you can’t take that from me
Ain’t that so? I’m so sorry
You getting growth, bigger ain’t funny

(Bridge)
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money

(Verse)
What would you do if I was chasing that body?
Holding you down while I’m inside your honey
Ey I can’t hear yall
What is this? I’m like here yall
What would you do if I was sitting in garbage
Putting in work and getting brain like luggage
Ey I can’t hear yall
What is this? I’m can’t hear yall

(Pre-Chorus)
I made it like oh! I’m tryna take over the world
‘Cause stars ain’t fall from the earth
And I’m still kickin the dirt and yall know this shit could be worse
‘Cause the price tag homie is worthless
Warriors killing the verses
You know how we do
We’re shootin for the moon

(Chorus)
Get that money,
I’m getting mine, you can’t take that from me
Ain’t that so? I’m so sorry
You getting growth, bigger ain’t funny
Stack that dough, get that money
I’m getting mine, you can’t take that from me
Ain’t that so? I’m so sorry
You getting growth, bigger ain’t funny

(Bridge)
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money
Fuck bitches, get money