Get Money
Lil Baby Lyrics
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(Section 8 just straight cooked that motherfucker up)
Yeah
So we was at a gas station today, I told the bros, like
Last one home owe a dub, know what I'm sayin'?
And we all ridin' in foreigns, so
That shit super fun cuttin' all through traffic, sayin'
Kinda felt like I made it for a change
Lamborghini truck, big Dre in the cut
Bruh them Bentley-ed up behind me, know what's in my cup
Doin' ninety in a thirty-five like I don't give a fuck (I'm sorry)
Aventador, I let lil' Q 'dem drive, make sure y'all don't hit nobody
I can't lie, this rap shit got us livin' like we hit the lottery
Crippin', knockin' niggas out, one punch like he got into boxing
I been flying state to state for drip, I done got into shopping
Every other day, it's somethin' fake, I'm duckin' paparazzi
He ain't listen, they tapped his nugget
Label told me ain't got no budget
This ain't that, and that ain't 'bout nothing
I got rich, but got folks still strugglin'
I got bros give a fuck 'bout nothin'
I got hoes, don't give a fuck 'bout fuckin'
I ain't did that if she ain't got no butt
Money bring problems, okay, so what?
Pee them too real, they bought me a Rolls truck
I sent it back to get a newer version
Cullinan with the stars in it, got the captain seats in the back
I want the white paint with the red guts, all my other cars need to match it
They be like, "Ooh, ooh," off in traffic
Gotta put racin' gas in my Trackhawk
Get money (get money), get money (get money)
Get money (get money), get money (get money)
I'm getting money (money)
I'm getting money (money)
I'm getting money (money)
I'm getting money
All I do is get money (get money), get money (get money)
Get money (get money), get money (get money)
I'm getting money (money)
I'm getting money (money)
I'm getting money (money)
I'm getting money, yeah
How you make a whole chorus 'bout getting money?
'Cause all I do is get money
Monday through Sunday, Sunday through money
It ain't no stoppin', always gon' clock in
Ask for my bookin' phone like I'm trappin'
He a good rapper, yeah, but he cappin'
I treat my shows like I'm getting loads
I gotta get off anywhere I go, yeah
Hop out alone, I'm in my zone
Most of this shit I done did on my own
Niggas want credit for shit that my mama did
I really treat Lil DT like my mama kid
Been poppin' shit since I bought me that Bonneville
I'm in Atlanta from Bankhead to Summerhill
I can't play 'round 'cause I know it's kill
And I know it's real, yeah
Get money (get money), get money (get money)
Get money (get money), get money (get money)
I'm getting money (money)
I'm getting money (money)
I'm getting money (money)
I'm getting money
All I do is get money (get money), get money (get money)
Get money (get money), get money (get money)
I'm getting money (money)
I'm getting money (money)
I'm getting money (money)
I'm getting money
The song "Get Money" by Lil Baby is a catchy tune that celebrates the rapper's success in life. The song talks about his luxurious lifestyle, wealth, and his love for money. Lil Baby began the song by telling a story about how he and his friends were at a gas station, and they decided the last person to arrive home would owe them $20. He then goes on to describe his life of driving expensive cars, shopping for expensive clothes and jewelry, and flying from state to state. He also talks about the downside of fame, such as dealing with paparazzi and fake people.
The chorus of the song "Get Money" is repeated several times throughout the song. It serves as a reminder of the main theme of the song, which is getting money. The rapper talks about getting money every day of the week, and there's no stopping him from clocking in. He treats his shows like he's getting a load and says that he has done most of it on his own without any help. He also talks about how he treats his fellow rapper Lil DT like his own mama's kid.
Overall, the song is all about Lil Baby's success story, his love for money, and the hard work he put in to achieve it.
Line by Line Meaning
Lamborghini truck, big Dre in the cut
I'm driving a Lamborghini truck with my friend Dre in the passenger seat
Bruh them Bentley-ed up behind me, know what's in my cup
My friends in their Bentleys are following behind me and know what I'm drinking
Doin' ninety in a thirty-five like I don't give a fuck (I'm sorry)
I'm driving way above the speed limit and don't really care (but I apologize for it)
Aventador, I let lil' Q 'dem drive, make sure y'all don't hit nobody
I let my friend Lil' Q drive my Aventador, but made sure they don't hit anyone
I can't lie, this rap shit got us livin' like we hit the lottery
Rapping has made us rich and we're living like we won the lottery
Crippin', knockin' niggas out, one punch like he got into boxing
I may be in a gang and can knock someone out with just one punch
I been flying state to state for drip, I done got into shopping
I've been traveling between states to shop for trendy clothes
Every other day, it's somethin' fake, I'm duckin' paparazzi
There's always something fake happening and I'm avoiding the paparazzi because of it
He ain't listen, they tapped his nugget
He didn't listen and now they're monitoring his actions/communications
Label told me ain't got no budget
The record label told me they don't have any money left to give me
This ain't that, and that ain't 'bout nothing
None of these things are really important
I got rich, but got folks still strugglin'
Although I am wealthy, there are still people in my life who are struggling
I got bros give a fuck 'bout nothin'
My friends don't really care about anything
I got hoes, don't give a fuck 'bout fuckin'
I have women in my life who don't really care about having sex
I ain't did that if she ain't got no butt
I don't have sex with women who don't have a big butt
Money bring problems, okay, so what?
I acknowledge that money can cause problems, but I don't really care
Pee them too real, they bought me a Rolls truck
My friends got me a Rolls truck because they think I'm 'real'
I sent it back to get a newer version
I returned the Rolls truck to get a newer model
Cullinan with the stars in it, got the captain seats in the back
I have a Cullinan with stars in the ceiling and captain seats in the back
I want the white paint with the red guts, all my other cars need to match it
I want my Cullinan to have white paint and red interior, to match my other cars
They be like, "Ooh, ooh," off in traffic
People react with excitement when they see me in traffic
Gotta put racin' gas in my Trackhawk
I need to put race fuel in my Trackhawk
All I do is get money (get money), get money (get money)
I focus solely on making money
I'm getting money (money)
I'm making money
How you make a whole chorus 'bout getting money?
How can I not make a whole chorus about getting money when it's all I care about?
'Cause all I do is get money
Exactly, all I do is focus on making money
Monday through Sunday, Sunday through money
Every day of the week is dedicated to making money
It ain't no stoppin', always gon' clock in
I'm always working and making money, and there's no stopping that
Ask for my bookin' phone like I'm trappin'
I treat booking shows like it's drug dealing
He a good rapper, yeah, but he cappin'
That rapper might be good, but he's not being truthful
I treat my shows like I'm getting loads
I treat my performances like I'm transporting drugs
I gotta get off anywhere I go, yeah
I have to make money wherever I go
Hop out alone, I'm in my zone
I prefer being alone and focused on making money
Most of this shit I done did on my own
I achieved most of my success without anyone's help
Niggas want credit for shit that my mama did
People take credit for things that my mother did for me
I really treat Lil DT like my mama kid
I take care of Lil DT like he's my own child
Been poppin' shit since I bought me that Bonneville
I've been talking big ever since I bought my Bonneville
I'm in Atlanta from Bankhead to Summerhill
I'm all over Atlanta, from Bankhead to Summerhill
I can't play 'round 'cause I know it's kill
I can't mess around because I know the consequences (could be deadly)
And I know it's real, yeah
I know the danger is real
Lyrics ยฉ STREAMCUT MEDIA, LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Chidi Steve Osondu, Dominique Jones, Noah Thomas Pettigrew, Rai'shaun Devante Williams
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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