Young Jeezy - Been Getting Money lyrics

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Young Jeezy - Been Getting Money lyrics

(feat. Akon) [Verse 1 - Jeezy:] Had a mill at 16 know how that felt? And I'm still kicking sh**, b**h black belt Shoulda seen me in that yella 4-30 Got it washed everyday, b**h never seen dirty Told me meet him at the waffle house, he got a clean.30 On my Domino's sh**, only took a mean 30 My folks always on time yeah I'm talking seen murders. Is it me or this frank Mueller it just seem early I'm in something low-key steady mobbing with them thangs, greet us always Steady mobbing be the game Cut the music down cause my cellphone ringing From what I just heard think my cellphone dreaming Wasn't doing this I'd probably be a politician f** first forty-eight just too much snitching If them folks get behind me it be a whole lot of chasing, Cause I ain't pulling over it be a whole lot of racing Cause I ain't pulling over be a whole lotta arresting What? [Hook - Akon:] Ain't a damn thing change now Cause I been getting money Who you know pulled up Black cars j**eled up With the big-faced hundreds Put them things on the road now n***a still getting that dough now n***as think I lucked up, must got me f**ed up Cause I been getting money [Verse 2 - Jeezy:] And just when I thought it couldn't get no better n***a hit me on my chirp, got all my cheddar All wondering why I got this sh** runnin like a shower Big bag full of white, you woulda thought it was some flour Work hard in the kitchen like a culinary school I be doin my thang, I'm a culinary fool So much Pj, I was pissin that sh**, Talkin bottles so big put a fist in that sh** You were born that way, always be a hater Don Jaun on these hoes, always be a playa Way I run thru the check I Shoulda been a calculator I'm so cold with this sh**, count it in the refrigerator Jewelry store, green bob bought my first Cartier Threw em 30 thou and got the f** up outta there That's how jo jo jimbo and dave day got indicted There's a party with the feds, I ain't tynna get invited [Hook] [Verse 3 - Jeezy:] Imagine this breeze coming from the ceiling fan Stack a hundred bills in your right hand Right there by the couch bag of rubber bands Gotta get 5, double stacked that's a hundred grand Rose gold jacob, 4 units for the timepiece Got my n***as working so much they need a time sheet They thought it was a joke until I copped that 6 7:45 pull up in that b**h Ever see a n***a pop a hundred bottles for the club Had a big trash bag get that money dem b**hes love One song, blew a quarter chicken, yeah that's a car tote If a n***a re'ing up with half a ticket that's a car quote [Hook]