Top Songs By Gully
Credits
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Adam Gullason
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Terry Downey
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Aaron Frazer
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Lyrics
It's a beautiful morning
Getting up nice and early, work my ass off all day... yeah
Cause I'm tryna get this money (cash, stacks)
And nothing's gonna stop me (nah)
I'm tryna get this money, (yeah, stacks)
and nothing's gonna stop me
and nothing's gonna stop me (uh, yo)
I'm tryna get this money
Cash rules, everything around me, can't waste my time, gotta get it, mount it
Stacks ofbands, PayPal account, tryna make some millions before I blow the ground up
I can see thevision, it's crystal clear, I'll be in the Bahamas, water glistening, yeah
But before I get there, gotta hustle me, I'm talking muscle projects, fist full of green
Making plans of action, taking miles of traction, cause it's about the game, play it to the maximum
7 days a week, no time for sleep, time to make this money, money made for me
Cause I got the life, what the people need, talking all this hot shit, how to clean this
beat I'm your hustle man, 7 days a week, call me anytime, I'm tryna make this green
I'm tryna get this money (cash, stacks)
And nothing's gonna stop me (nah)
I'm tryna get this money, (yeah, stacks)
and nothing's gonna stop me
I'm, I'm tryna get this money
Uh, yeah, I need myself a money bag, just to pay off maybe half my debt
Swear to god I got a lot of it
I can't even seem to manage it
Government student loans, not to mention credit card debt, collectors ringing up my phone
And I'm tryna see the end of it, surely and slowly I'm fixing it, I'm working my ass off to get to it, a place where I'm making the commas
I'll soon add it up, I ain't kidding man, homies get kicks when I get it man, and I'm talking half not incisions man
I'm tryna get this money (cash, stacks)
And nothing's gonna stop me (nah)
I'm tryna get this money, (yeah, stacks)
and nothing's gonna stop me
I'm, I'm tryna get this money
Wearing crypto scars, hustle hard
Dips like bottomless pits
No purchase anonymous, invest when news says sell it all
Can't see me in person, all of my numbers chained to the block, chilling in pods
Whales take a loss, bloody on the charts, ain't claim wins, and forget our losses
Goals are yachts and sunshine, in the tropics
Making milli (before) our bosses
I'm tryna get this money, I'm tryna get this money
Written by: Aaron Frazer, Adam Gullason, Terry Downey