Top Songs By Rel Carter
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Rel Carter
Künstler:in
BEDA FREE
Künstler:in
Gale Salvo
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jarrel Carter
Komponist:in
BRITTANI MONCION
Komponist:in
Rachal Pierce
Komponist:in
Anosha Campbell
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Nicholas Finegan
Produzent:in
Lyrics
I gotta get to the money, yeah
I gotta get to the money
And nobody else is in front of me, yeah
I gotta get to the money, yeah
I gotta get to the money
And nobody else is in front of me, yeah
I gotta go, I gotta grind
Paying no mind, to the haters
I gotta go oh oh oh
I gotta grind
Paying no mind to the haters
Get the paper, yeah
Get the cake
Get the cake
Get the cake
Lil waist but I got the cake
All these lil lames wanna playa hate
Wit a PhD like Biggie say
You either in the race or in the way
I'm a champion, I vindicate
I got no time to play these games
I was let down and made this way
I say cool
Never jaded I'm too cool
I'm just faded off that Duss
When I pop it they
Go ouu ouu ouu I say ou
Yeah they like the way I move
I ain't got no time to lose
Beda win that's all I do do do doo
I gotta
I gotta, Go
I gotta
I gotta, Go
I gotta get to the money, Yeah
YEAH YAH YEAH
I gotta get to the money, yeah
I gotta get to the money
And nobody else is in front of me, yeah
I gotta get to the money, yeah
I gotta get to the money
And nobody else is in front of me, yeah
I gotta go, I gotta grind
Paying no mind, to the haters
I gotta go oh oh oh
I gotta grind
Paying no mind to the haters
Get the paper, yeah
Gotta get to the bag bag
Bitches is mad
That he slurping this kitty
It might be her dad
Step to me crazy
Face beat like it's drag
May be a baddie
But pop if I have
First is the class
Balenciagas
And Jacob the bag
Gucci and Prada
Which one Ima grab
I wake up to money
Then slide in the jag
SSSKKKKRRRRR
Focused on money and gradulations
Niggas can miss me with salutations
Drip looking real cheap
What you claim you making
Not getting no money
That's why you hating
Racks on racks
Rubber bands on all of my stacks
Te amo Dinero
My heart been attached
You Come for my stash Ima
Grab up the gat
(Grr Grr Baow)
I gotta
I gotta, Go
I gotta
I gotta, Go
I gotta get to the money, Yeah
YEAH YAH YEAH
I gotta get to the money, yeah
I gotta get to the money
And nobody else is in front of me, yeah
I gotta get to the money, yeah
I gotta get to the money
And nobody else is in front of me, yeah
I gotta go, I gotta grind
Paying no mind, to the haters
I gotta go oh oh oh
I gotta grind
Paying no mind to the haters
Get the paper, yeah
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