[Lyric] G$C (Liam Mahal & Fleazy)

I hop in the sport
Then I get straight to the paper
What is you doing
Too busy focused on all of your haters
They gon keep payin attention
Long as my name you don't mention
We don't got pensions
Get to the bag and peel
Get on the road
We don't go slow
Gettin straight cash for real
You know the mode
I'm in the zone
They mad its real
Get to the bag and peel
Get to the bag and peel
Get to the, get to the
Get to the bag and peel
Get on the road
We don't go slow
Gettin straight cash for real
You know the modе
I'm in the zone
They mad its rеal
Gettin straight cash for real
Gettin straight cash for real
Gettin straight cash for real
Get straight cash for real
They focused on haters
And I'm focused on paper
Grab the sour then I blaze up
Only thing on my mind
Is get paper
And bitch I'm from the 9
We'll send you to your maker
Big blunts like a nigga from Jamaica
Smoking Runtz
And the shit got different flavors
On the road
And I ain't worried bout a hater
Free the 9
Cops really tried to break us
Can't tame us
Man I rather be rich than famous
For them mills, I'm anxious
All it takes is some patience
Used to think I wouldn't make it
Henny straight, can't chase it
Bad bitches, they around & get naked
Driving boats, getting faded
And they're wasted

I hop in the sport
Then I get straight to the paper
What is you doing
Too busy focused on all of your haters
They gon keep payin attention
Long as my name you don't mention
We don't got pensions
Get to the bag and peel
Get on the road
We don't go slow
Gettin straight cash for real
You know the mode
I'm in the zone
They mad its real
Get to the bag and peel
Get to the bag and peel
Get to the, get to the
Get to the bag and peel
Get on the road
We don't go slow
Gettin straight cash for real
You know the mode
I'm in the zone
They mad its real
Gettin straight cash for real
Gettin straight cash for real
Gettin straight cash for real
Get straight cash for real