Rittz - Brand New Hunnids lyrics

[Hook: Frizz] Ay, ay I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid Ay 'Bout that life, I ain't ever ran from it Ay Everywhere I go I try to get to the money Ay Everywhere I go I try to get to the money [Verse 1: Rittz] I've been feeling like Pablo in the Wells Fargo I ain't here to talk about a car loan Pockets on my cargo shorts full of money And a duffel bag stuffed full, hard to keep the zipper on the top closed You can barely pay a car note Why you mad at me because your credit score low I done gone broke but I bounced back Leaning on the counter while she look at my account Can I have a lollipop though Runnin' game flirtin' with the bank teller I can tell she thinking I'm a c**aine dealer I got cash 'cause I rap, I don't trap I was hurting when I didn't have money, now the paper like a paink**er The internet say I'm worth four mil It used to be a way worse ordeal No more dollar menu orders, eating four course meals Thought I was a winner look at what the scoreboard said Forrest Gump with the ends on the cat running On the way to make a milli you can bet on me You sitting still like a crash test dummy Like you got a check coming Tryna flash, you ain't got Tech money You ain't ever live lavish, tryna be Travis You ain't ever built like that You been living in a fantasy knowing that you can't achieve I'ma tell you real life fast Keep it real like that Yeah [Hook: Frizz] I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid Ay 'Bout that life, I ain't never ran from it Ay Everywhere I go I try to get to the money Ay, ay Everywhere I go I try to get to the money Ay I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid Ay 'Bout that life, I ain't never ran from it Ay Everywhere I go I try to get to the money Ay Everywhere I go I try to get to the money [Verse 2: Tech N9ne] Get some big ones, sh** comes, quick son ditch 'em 'Cause they gonna get to begging from the rich one For the money for tummy, booty, and they tits done Cross yo neck with a razor For the fetty when they see you livin' major How they comin' for money ya job paid ya When not even one of them did a little bit of labor With them brand new hunnids Damn you done it Not a way somebody can ever ban you from it How can you stomach The poverty I hit the lottery So when you go in the pile can you plummet Damn you stuntin' On the land when you expand the grands They gonna stand who run it and the jam you brung it Comin' from all the fans the Kansas City man do gun it Take all the paper don't let the paper take ya Big money maker you're gonna wait to vapor From all the haters they wanna waste ya Like a trip when they hit a gallon of Jäger Off with the money is why they shoot ya 'Cause they jealous they makin' the shotty juice ya I ain't slippin' or givin' nobody boosters I keep the brim a hunnid 'cause Tech is a crowded poosta n***a, ay [Hook: Frizz] I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid Ay 'Bout that life, I ain't never ran from it Ay Everywhere I go I try to get to the money Ay, ay Everywhere I go I try to get to the money Ay I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid Ay 'Bout that life, I ain't never ran from it Ay Everywhere I go I try to get to the money Ay Everywhere I go I try to get to the money [Verse 3: JL] Like a brand new hunnid dollar bill When they put the light to me they will know that I'm real I'ma get to the money But I give 'em what they can build in it Rock at the rigorous on the go without a chill We two up, it's too much money to be made Too much money for me to ever be a slave Too much money for me to not wanna get out of the bed and go get it Somebody already gettin' paid It don't matter if you rappin' or thuggin', be stackin' or pluggin' It’s either you are slackin' or pumpin', how bad do you want it? Look even if you hover at the oven and you wrapping a couple of 'em Moving two by fours like Jim Duggan, you buggin' If you don't got the lucrative hustle Looking for loot producing part of productive 'cause you Gotta be tough and plus you gotta do what you must do Throw it when you win, they will son the rustle I see hawks when I see these thots, and I read thoughts Let them wonder ‘bout the bread He financially flaunts cause he know what she wants Let alone f**s I give 'em the photo cred Even though I do collect the dough, I haven't changed yet Never quit, never sit waiting for a paycheck To the paid jet, then get lifted like a weight set With a loud pack, hit a chronic like a Dre set Jay high that's a safe bet [Hook: Frizz] I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid Ay 'Bout that life, I ain't never ran from it Ay Everywhere I go I try to get to the money Ay, ay Everywhere I go I try to get to the money Ay I'ma keep it real like a brand new hunnid Ay 'Bout that life, I ain't never ran from it Ay Everywhere I go I try to get to the money Ay Everywhere I go I try to get to the money