Warning

This is the remix

This is the remix

GMG

Tune in

I get money, I get money

Ooh, I'm getting paper

I ain't playing, I ain't playing

I smack the shit out a hater

That's my baby girl right there

Ooh, she with her friends

I'm a dog, I ain't shit

I'ma wind up hitting her friends

Bad guy, outlaw

Ooh, I'm like Pac

But I ain't die after the second time I got shot

I got greasy bars

Ooh, I'm talking reckless

Got niggas that's beefing with each other on the same record

Look at Jeezy, look at Ross

Ooh, they falling out

It's not just New York

They beefing with each other in the South

I get paper, I get paper

Ooh, I'm getting money

This the real remix

Cam was just being funny

Bring 'em in, kick 'em out

Like ooh, see you later

Mix the purple with the yellow

Like ooh, I'm a Laker

Ain't no doubt about it

I'm a Lamborghini walker

And my shorty got a dunk

Like ooh, Candace Parker

Hopping out that thing

Ooh, chain dangle

Getting topped to my favorite song

Ooh, head banger

Montana murder and you know we run the state

See shorty acting bougie

But ooh, her bag fake

Hit up Sue's Confections

Ooh, Sin City

Montana coke boys

Ooh, we run the city

Homie trying to keep up

Ooh, they going broke

I'll finish your career

Ooh, get a rope

Dope money, dope money

Ooh, that Monfega

In the spot getting guap

Ooh, that's hard labor

In the club popping bottles

Yeah, we blowing that sour

Hand full of real niggas

Rest of these niggas cowards

How you want it?

How you want it?

Hands gun all the night

Soon as your man see the barrel

He gon' run for his life

Bullets flying, bullets flying

Ooh, another wake

Every day it's a funeral

Niggas is not safe

Yeah, you copping at the dealer

But nigga, it's not right

Nine'll blow your brains out

My nigga cannot wait

Riding dirty, riding dirty

Ooh, that's your thing

Put my can, put your can

Ooh, look what we seeing

I'm the nicest, I'm the hardest

Give it to any artist

From the coldest to the hottest

Excuse me for being modest

Bet I'm clapping if I'm drawing

Talk to me in the morning

Next time it's shots fired

This is the only warning

Couple murder gave you a warning

I ain't giving you shit

I come in that bitch storming

Full extended clip

Thirty shots tear up your foreign

I told you fuck rappers

Your life is not that important

Like huh, huh

My niggas selling the white

And ooh, I'm like Suge

And y'all vanilla ice

Ooh, I get locked

You know I'm bailing tonight

I spoke to my lawyer

He telling me that it's right

I'm from Harlem

Catch me up in the Heights

I don't got on Jordans

You catch me up in some whites

Ooh, these niggas pussy

Don't trust 'em, they like Dykes

Ooh, my niggas vamps

Don't trust 'em, we might bite

Yellow top bottle it

Moon selling the lobby

Niggas snitching like kids

Like ooh, I'm telling mommy

Third time he slipping

Ooh, let's go get him

Got the drop where he living

With two of my hoes with him

Today I'm feeling ignorant

Zoom up down Lenox

Benz doors sky high

Like ooh, that boss did it

My man Mars on me

Ooh, I'm not with it

Hear the voices in my head

Like ooh, do not hit it

Let me be specific

Dude, I'm that nigga

I could coach you how to ball with your green like Doc Rivers

Homicide roaming

Ooh, the block shivers

Doc Sixers how I cradle the rock

A guap getter

My girlfriend's girlfriend

Ooh, they don't like me

See me with a chick

They like ooh, that ain't wifey

Looking at my feet

These shoes, they ain't Nike

Man, don't even ask

Ooh, them things pricey

Chicks baby fathers

Ooh, they wanna fight me

Jewelry out the freezer

Ooh, a nigga icy

Her coochie ain't right

Ooh, it's a crisis

Smelling like fish

Ooh, she a Pisces

O-12-7

Ooh, that thing pretty

Made me say ooh

Ooh like Sin City

I'm getting money, getting money

Man, I'm getting paper

I ain't playing, I ain't playing

I smack the shit out a hater

Smack the shit out your neighbor

Smack the shit out the mayor

Smack the shit out your pregnant baby mom while she in labor