GET MONEY (feat. DDG & Tyla Yaweh) - Melvoni

Old fuck? What you talkin' 'bout, Willis? Yo, man Dude, I'm in fuckin', I'm in, uh, London, bro That's why I didn't answer, 'cause I was probably sleepin' Goddamn, cut the motherfucker a break, ha-ha I'm headed over to a rehearsal right now Um, it's like four, four in the morning for, for you I don't know where the fuck you're at But I'm assuming you're over in America somewhere Um, yeah, dude Fuckin' hit me later, bi-atch

You know it's fall not anymore Your heart was three below It thawed out on your clothes, oh You got my stomach all in knots You jack-in-the-box The seasons changed, we been through highs and lows You already know You feel like the A-side, diamonds straight from Lakeside Everything you touch, it turns into gold You woke up in daylight, it feels like a date night Girl, you got the summer vibe, summer vibe You like the top down in the summertime, summertime I'm on the highway, goin' 85, 85 Don't wanna beg for you, oh-oh Girl, you got the summer vibe, summer vibe You like the top down in the summertime, summertime I'm on the highway, goin' 85, 85 Don't wanna beg for you, oh-oh I want the sunrise and the sunshine, want it pourin' You got them sun lines in the right place, I want it I wanna skate out but the Jeep won't get started I wanna stay out, catchin' my high 'til mornin' I'ma put you in my free time Thumbs out, catchin' a free ride Hundred missed calls to the Uber driver, he declined it Everything you touch, it turns into gold You woke up in daylight, it feels like a date night Girl, you got the summer vibe, summer vibe You like the top down in the summertime, summertime I'm on the highway, goin' 85, 85 Don't wanna beg for you, oh-oh Girl, you got the summer vibe, summer vibe You like the top down in the summertime, summertime I'm on the highway, goin' 85, 85 Don't wanna beg for you, oh-oh

Ooh-ooh-ooh Not satisfied, I want all of it Superstitious, got the Lord on my side You can run but you can't hide, baby Switch up and make up a story I can't even count how many times I've been in and out of love, baby (in and out of love) Walked around with a broken heart Take it out and replace it with something much harder I promise, I'll never get diamonds locked in Rolls-Royce truck Call up Jamie Foxx and Wayans, tell them I need both Politicking in Miami, right after New York She gon' suck me up for breakfast Eat me after brunch, meet me after lunch Rolls-Royce truck Call up Jamie Foxx and Wayans, tell them I need both Politicking in Miami, right after New York She gon' suck me up for breakfast Eat me after brunch, meet me after lunch My brodie tote a strap Sitting in your city, yeah, we shooting up your map, uh Sitting with a Dominican girl, her ass is fat, uh Smoking on that Wiz Khalifa, KK That bitch gonna suck me, yeah, she eat me like a Payday We can have a one on one, even if we pull out guns Run, Ricky, run, run (ayy) Shot her in the back, yeah RMR got a mask on Rated-R movie scene, shot it in a limousine, ayy Rolls-Royce truck Call up Jamie Foxx and Wayans, tell them I need both Politicking in Miami, right after New York She gon' suck me up for breakfast Eat me after brunch, meet me after lunch Rolls-Royce truck Call up Jamie Foxx and Wayans, tell them I need both Politicking in Miami, right after New York She gon' suck me up for breakfast Eat me after brunch, meet me after lunch South of France, just for the vibes Geotagging in the party so they coming my way Out in Vegas, just for the vibes MGM, bring the bottles, they gon' come my way ATL, yeah, you know the vibes Magic City on a Monday, they gon' come my way Come take a trip, hop on a plane Bring your passport and tell your best friend the same Rolls-Royce truck Call up Jamie Foxx and Wayans, tell them I need both Politicking in Miami, right after New York She gon' suck me up for breakfast Eat me after brunch, meet me after lunch Rolls-Royce truck Call up Jamie Foxx and Wayans, tell them I need both Politicking in Miami, right after New York She gon' suck me up for breakfast Eat me after brunch, meet me after lunch South of France, just for the vibes Out in Vegas, just for the vibes

(Hitmaka) (Soul) It's a rockstar night, sleepin' on silk sheets Said I'm not a killer, but don't push me I be ridin' in the drop, goin' full speed And you never understand what it took me When there's light outside where they don't play fair, fair Say your crew outside, we can take it there, oh It's nights like this, I, I wish, I (I) You can see me now, but I'm too lit (I) Yeah, full 48 and I'm steam-rollin' (roll) Lightin' up in the cream through the windows, glowin' (pole) I'm on the road, in the coupe, I'm floatin' She on the phone but I can't ignore it I know they're good for me, but I want it I want the vibe, can you be my torment? She wants me to say it All these tats on my veins She wants me locked in my pain I cannot lock it away It's a rockstar night, sleepin' on silk sheets Said I'm not a killer, but don't push me I be ridin' in the drop', goin' full speed And you never understand what it took me When there's light outside where they don't play fair, fair Say your crew outside, we can take it there, oh Yeah, diamond rings, I know it She want finer things, I know it Livin' like a rock star (star), uh First fort' eight, I smash out on a cop car, yeah Still on cop blocks just to show that they not hard Ain't a killer, but don't push me, I'm a rock star Yeah, I know just what you want and what you like (what you like) You say I'm no good, really, but I can change your life Sleepin' on silk sheets and clutchin' heavy metal, yeah I'm a rock star slash pop star from the ghetto Yeah, two-tone chain, I'm tryna maintain But it's hard, I'm switchin lanes, you know It's a rockstar night, sleepin' on silk sheets Said I'm not a killer, but don't push me I be ridin' in the drop', goin' full speed And you never understand what it took me When there's light outside where they don't play fair, fair Say your crew outside, we can take it there, oh

Healin' Stick your silhouette on top my ceilin' I wanna stay stuck inside this feelin' Head is underwater, barely breathin' But I need you (need you, need you) Say you wanna leave, but you in my bedroom (oh) Know you wanna fall in deep, I'll let you (oh) When we're sinkin' low No, we can't find love I can't let you go When I feel stuck Stuck between a rock and a hard place Know I had to get it the hard way Ups and downs, been leavin' me sideways Sideways, when I feel stuck You can't get too cool to dance Red cup in your hand and pour it Don't sink deeper in the sand Gotta bring my floor up Ain't nobody gon' show up It's bad, but so what? Too bad I'm holdin' on And you still Say you wanna leave, but you in my bedroom (oh, whoa) Know you wanna fall in deep, I'll let you (oh) When we're sinking low No, we can't find love I can't let you go When I feel stuck (ooh, yeah) Stuck between a rock and a hard place (ayy, yeah) Knew I had to get it the hard way (ooh, yeah) Ups and downs, been leavin' me sideways (sideways) Sideways, when I feel stuck Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Ooh-ooh

KimJ with the heat Yung Ting, you goin' crazy (Crazy, crazy) Play the block, play the block, repeat That's all a young nigga learned from these streets I was, in the trenches with my soldiers, had to stay poled up They don't know the gang, give a fuck 'bout what they told us And they gon' try somethin' 'cause they fully for the clout I know a couple niggas wanna do me for the clout Anytime you try somethin', for a fact it's goin' south Any sudden movements and the toolie comin' out And we gon' let it ring til' these niggas learn they lesson APM that's the gang, time to apply the pressure Man we ain't have a thing, opportunity's a blessing All we know is gun shots and a couple stretchers I don't think you know how it feels, nah, nah To live and go to school in the field, nah, nah But I'ma stand tall, won't kneel, nah, nah It's only the survival of the real, nah, nah, nah And I came out strong Music my only hope, this is where I belong I don't know what's next, I just keep makin' songs And sing about my pain 'cause I know they can relate To what I gotta say You ain't never been outside, man this shit, it ain't a game All we wanted was to strive, APM ain't a gang But my nigga gon' ride for whatever we claim, nah, nah, nah, nah Went from the deuce, deuce to the 9 millimeter Used to spin Hondas now we slide in two-seaters I'm only one stripe away from the Adidas Now these opp niggas keep askin' for a feature Lyrics is my bible, in the booth I'm a preacher Fightin' some demons I shake 'em off like a seizure Between hell and a cell, I choose neither Shoutout to my fans and my believers I don't think you know how it feels, nah, nah To live and go to school in the field, nah, nah But I'ma stand tall, won't kneel, nah, nah It's only the survival of the real, nah, nah, nah But I gotta stay strong This is where I belong, oh, oh, oh I don't think you know how it feels, nah, nah To live and go to school in the field, nah, nah But I'ma stand tall, won't kneel, nah, nah It's only the survival of the real, nah, nah, nah But I gotta stay strong This is where I belong, oh, oh, oh Sold nickels and dimes because I had to Got involved with crime 'cause I had to Gave it all my time 'cause I had to To the top I gotta climb and I plan to Retro, that's my guy, Ken my mans too We all gon' shine 'cause we had to Man this music shit a sign, so we had to 'Cause we had to, fuck it 'cause we had to Play the block, play the block, repeat That's all a young nigga learned from these streets I was, in the trenches with my soldiers, had to stay poled up They don't know the gang, give a fuck 'bout what they told us And they gon' try somethin' 'cause they fully for the clout I know a couple niggas wanna do me for the clout Anytime you try somethin', for a fact it's goin' south Any sudden movements and the toolie comin' out And we gon' let it ring til' these niggas learn they lesson APM that's the gang, time to apply the pressure Man we ain't have a thing, opportunity's a blessing All we know is gun shots and a couple stretchers I don't think you know how it feels, nah, nah To live and go to school in the field, nah, nah But I'ma stand tall, won't kneel, nah, nah It's only the survival of the real, nah, nah, nah But I gotta stay strong This is where I belong, oh, oh, oh Oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah (Ah) It's Melvoni, yeah