Lonzo Ball - Gotta Get It lyrics

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Lonzo Ball - Gotta Get It lyrics

[Hook] Gotta get the paper, gotta get the cash, yeah And I'm moving fast, hundreds on the dash, yeah Gotta spend it up, gotta live it up Throw your city up Count it in the front, duffles in the trunk Gotta get the paper, gotta get the cash, yeah And I'm moving fast, hundreds on the dash, yeah Gotta spend it up, gotta live it up Throw your city up Count it in the front, duffles in the trunk [Verse 1] See what I'm doing I'm just living like my father taught me You see me hooping, shoot the money right into my pockets Too many profits, so much money I can't use a wallet So much green can't stop it so I bought a Gucci [?] See lil shawty calling, I ain't falling homie cause I'm balling Yeah I speak [?] keep 'em coming cause I know they want it Your boy is such a problem, hit up Harvard, they can't solve it Working on my game, I stay on point and all my tools sharpened Pistols get to poppin', body [?] put 'em in their coffin Talking smack, he off a hole in one, he look like Tiger golfing I ain't with the stalking, sorry baby keep it walking Know my statements shocking, big deposit, yeah I'm bagging all it Get the green I'm on it, so much green I [?] k**ing my opponent, you don't wanna get the game cornered Heated while I'm scorching, running game and pa**ing torches Dropping all my courses got me focused, money what's important [Hook] Gotta get the paper, gotta get the cash, yeah And I'm moving fast, hundreds on the dash, yeah Gotta spend it up, gotta live it up Throw your city up Count it in the front, duffles in the trunk Gotta get the paper, gotta get the cash, yeah And I'm moving fast, hundreds on the dash, yeah Gotta spend it up, gotta live it up Throw your city up Count it in the front, duffles in the trunk [Verse 2] 20's, 50's, 100's, run it, know we love 'em all One, five, tens, come on, can't forget the smalls 1, 2, 3 B's trying to stack it tall Money going wall to wall trying to start it looking small Gotta get the money, gotta get the cash yeah Throw it in the bag, don't look at the tag, yeah I bet you 'member me like [?] cla** yeah Moving fast like Flash, yeah Faster than the last year Don't look stupid, you know just how we do it Boy don't make me find you just so I can lose it Why you talking hard? Know you softer than a Q-Tip Why you talking like you proving You ain't do it, you just sounding foolish New rappers stop the yelling, you a bad influence That's why it's up to me to speak and keep the gang moving We know what we doing, don't forget who brought the movement Transition fluent Blue faces, yeah the money cooling [Hook] Gotta get the paper, gotta get the cash, yeah And I'm moving fast, hundreds on the dash, yeah Gotta spend it up, gotta live it up Throw your city up Count it in the front, duffles in the trunk Gotta get the paper, gotta get the cash, yeah And I'm moving fast, hundreds on the dash, yeah Gotta spend it up, gotta live it up Throw your city up Count it in the front, duffles in the trunk