[Verse 1: Giggs]
Imma let 'em 'ave it. Half a box on the scales hurry up and bag it
Bag it, wrap it, tie it, wrap it, wrap it
sh**'s moving mad fast hurry up and grab it
We bus it up with magic. Putting too much mix you f**ing up the package
Sometimes a brick's mad tough hurry up and smash it
It's like a factory the way we got them packs inside
Had a bad day looking for a strap to buy
And i'm [?] trying to get my stacks to fly
And the is scale f**ing up i think the battery died
In the back seat, get my n***a lap to drive
The one that banned me is f**ing up my cash supply
Understand me n***a when the packs arrive Imma bust it up and get that f**ing maxi size
[Hook]
Get your money up, n***a get your money up
Get your money up, n***a get your money up
Get your money up, Get your money up
Get your money up, n***a get your money up
[Verse 2: Giggs]
See the way I show n***as get their money up
If you know you get it in then put your collar up
Put your pounds up, put your dollars up
Feds tried to jump me but i swallowed them
f** that I'm ignoring them
[?] for some 36 more and he borrowed them so i followed him
Well you can get 'em back tomorrow then
sh**'s nuts now i got mad people to see
In a rush now, got to meet Peter and Lee
And i got to meet Rita and Stevie for three
Tell 'em all 45 and that's as sweet as can be
Now other n***as trapping looking measly to me
n***as with some big business want to reason with me
And the reason being cause i got greasiest team
Hollowman, SN1 i brought some [?] to see
[Hook]
Get your money up, n***a get your money up
Get your money up, n***a get your money up
Get your money up, Get your money up
Get your money up, n***a get your money up