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Lonzo Ball - Gotta Get It Lyrics



Lonzo Ball - Gotta Get It Lyrics
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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

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 snake on all this
See lil' shawty calling, I ain't falling, want me 'cause I'm balling
Yeah I speak a drawl and 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 beast and put 'em in their coffin
Talking smack, he off him, hole in one, it 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 not even red could stop it
Killing my opponent, you don't want it, got the game cornered
Heated while I'm scorching, running game and passing torches
Dropping all my courses got me focused, money what's important

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

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 Titans finna clash, 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 game moving
We know what we doing, don't forget who brought the movement
Transition fluent
Blue faces, yeah the money cooling

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
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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

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 snake on all this
See lil' shawty calling, I ain't falling, want me 'cause I'm balling
Yeah I speak a drawl and 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 beast and put 'em in their coffin
Talking smack, he off him, hole in one, it 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 not even red could stop it
Killing my opponent, you don't want it, got the game cornered
Heated while I'm scorching, running game and passing torches
Dropping all my courses got me focused, money what's important

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

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 Titans finna clash, 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 game moving
We know what we doing, don't forget who brought the movement
Transition fluent
Blue faces, yeah the money cooling

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
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Writer: Lonzo Ball
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