Raz Simone - Out here gettin money lyrics

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Raz Simone - Out here gettin money lyrics

[Intro] Raz, yeah! [Hook 1] My n***a where you winnin'? I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money Why you ain't answer your phone? I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money Why you never come around? I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money Why we never hang out? I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money [Verse] I'm just out here gettin' chubby Get it chubby? Fat as f** Doctor say my wallet got cancer, got a couple lumps Got that a1 yola, not that bubble up Fiends rushing to my car Should have shouted couple questions Ery time we break discos we at least double up I'll be in and out this lemo' for at least a couple months Bullsh** a** chargers lighting up, buck me not Ah, in for a couple guns You can find me in the hood, 20 yard South Jackson Or somewhere in the valley call the money in the masion I'm so international rapping no flagy No twist up, no hands, unless I'm shaking with the fam And we won't eat ham but we keep the pork chops Let machete ready and that Rambo on the block Loaded and cop, poking to pop, been smoking the rot I notice the cop, he's rolling the block, patrolling the spot But if it ain't feds then we don't stop Told that officer [Hook 2] I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money Why you ain't answer your phone? I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money Why you never come around? I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money Why we never hang out? I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money I'm just out here gettin' money [Outro] They been investigating me for a while before I realized it That feeling of being watched, that you easily diagnosed with paranoia Until your trebling dots are confirmed and it's too late They poured up in canvas my neighborhood ironically tearing apart my art It was humbling, crippling, impressive To see the empire that I've work so diligently on crumble In minutes I done seen In reality it never existed outside of our minds And the control trap and they allowed us to exchange our monopoly money in They took whatever items that they pleased And then preceded to knock on doors throughout the neighborhood Then the city then outside the city Asking people unique questions about me copping with inexistent allegations Formed to the individuals likely concerns They told the neighbor that Raz, the man that lived by Had been involved in a ring of thefts They told a prostitute girl that I knew That I stabbed and s**ually a**aulted a woman They told the mother that their daughter was in danger Anything they could do to get answers and build against me They wanted to talk to everyone around me But I was the last person they wanted to talk to It's one thing when you're wanted and you have a warrant You know what for and it's cut and dry It's a whole different type of torments The long moments that your baby booty is there And stretched out across the bed Awaiting your mother's correcting ??? to walk in the door And there a few ones on your behind The last paling comparison to the anticipation All this for a little bit of paper Only when the last tree has died When the last river has been poisoned And the last fish has been cut We realize that we can't eat money