[Chorus: Sauce Walka]
I'm Just a young n***a getting money in my city
Way before this rap sh** I made a whole hundred in the city
Riding a Benz with your b**h blowing onions in the city
We getting money in my city
This for all my young n***as on in they city
Just a youngin' in my city, Young with money my city, Blue hundred red fifties, Young n***a gotta get it
Young n***a with a hundred g's (x2)
Take yo sh** and we ain't saying please
Young n***a gettin' money in my city
[Verse 1: Young Dolph]
Just a young n***a getting money in the city broke 10 p's of strong down to all 50s
Hundred dollar tip, that's why my line-up so crispy
Chain so bright ain't no way that you can miss me
Your girl just text me, she say that she miss me
Riding down west town and i'm bumping Pimp C tomorrow I'm bumping Outkast flexing down Peachtree
I just poured 3 O's in a sweet tea
5 foreigns in a row like beep beep
Woke up drinking cough syrup on the beach
Cup so muddy it put me right back to sleep
Designer on me fatigue trapping out a jeep
All I do is hustle hard smoke a lot of weed
Tell my b**h when I'm counting don't bother me
If you ain't getting money then you ought to be
I play my numbers in the trap f** the lottery
[Chrous]
[Verse 2: Starlito]
Cashville n***a but I get money on the West Coast
Trashbag pump so much gas it's like Texaco
Arizona popcorn mid or that Texas Coke my Detroit n***as we get extra dough
Bad little ATL hoe she so messy though
Don't even get me started on that b**h
Audemars plus her hair Can't charge it on my wrist
Man I started from the bricks too much heart to ever quit
Grind Hard that's it
[Verse 3: k**a Kyleon]
Marshawn Lynch Beastmode n***a
If it ain't bought that money keep yo teeth closed n***a
Dolce & Gabbanna made these clothes n***a
I'm in love with the money not these hoes n***a
But she still s** it up quick Miso n***a
Benihana Dinners Ima winner I ain't never took a L
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[Verse 4: Sosamann]
Getting money up in splash town
Young n***as robbin' sh** and they shooting round
Treat a n***a like a lick he from out of town
I got n***as moving bricks n***as moving pounds that's another story
I get money in my sleep
I knock a b**h Bo Peep told her I don't need the sheep
Matter fact cut em up put em on my sleeve give me a week f**ed a b**h for a hundred G's
[Verse 5: Sauce Walka]
Chalked a b**h for a honey bun
Saucin now you got a lot of guns
Waive that b**h like a magic wand
Abra Kadabra now and a n***a done
I just made a hundred G's
Syrup weakening my knees
Sent a b**h for a fee
P.I.M.P
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