Artist: Lil Mouse f/ Lil Durk Album: Mouse Trap 2 (Drill Edition) Mixtape Song: Get That Money Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Lil Durk] These niggas so fake I don't wanna here that bro shit How you gettin' this money When you come around you broke shit How you ain't the police But how the fuck you know shit I ain't talkin' double I, when it's war you go shit These niggas broke, my niggas gon' get that money Now these niggas broke, my niggas gon' get that money Now these niggas broke, my niggas gon' get that money Now these niggas broke, my niggas gon' get that money [Lil Mouse] Gettin' money, gotta get that Everybody in my squad, they get bands We, on a money hunt, gettin' bands Lotta money in my pocket, Ben Franklin My, squad we gon' make it Me and 30 got ya girl gettin' naked All these diamond in my chains, they hatin' Pull up all black, lookin' like the Raiders Everybody say I'm a fall off I don't pay 'em no attention Gettin' money I'm a let 'em hate All these racks in my pocket Throwin' money out the Rari If you try to take my money you gon' get erased Always takin' trips, I been all around the world Stack of money to a young homie, gettin' rich I be all about the green, gettin' money with my team [?] Scotty Pippin out the club Pull up with bro and 'nem Hop out, cocaine white boy, I'm designed up If you wanna come find us, we ain't hard to find You can catch me in [?] I know they ain't gettin' no money Only feature squad, you ain't gettin' none from me I be throwin' money, young nigga love stuntin' Pullin' up with foreigns, young nigga love scorin' [Lil Durk] These niggas so fake I don't wanna here that bro shit How you gettin' this money When you come around you broke shit How you ain't the police But how the fuck you know shit I ain't talkin' double I, when it's war you go shit These niggas broke, my niggas gon' get that money Now these niggas broke, my niggas gon' get that money Now these niggas broke, my niggas gon' get that money Now these niggas broke, my niggas gon' get that money Mama say go to school, don't be a fool Gotta follow rules, why you really gotta paid Fuck ya fame, fuck ya game All I got is a couple hundred thou Bad bitch with a bad name No we ain't takin' change son You in Chicago, sealed fate Gotta chase money, some niggas left Some niggas die, some niggas rat and went in on me They gon' rob me, for that back I go hard Full of niggas whole cars is fast shit Instagram rich, see a nigga in real life, he ain't got shit Now you want beef Only piece I can give 'em when that MAC spit It go bang bang bang Warrant for me I can't hang hang hang Get caught in a jam Don't say my name, it's war Police knock at the door Broke shit, rich shit, nigga I don't ignore Finna make a coulple hundred thou off tour Gotta get that money, let's get it These niggas so fake I don't wanna here that bro shit How you gettin' this money When you come around you broke shit How you ain't the police But how the fuck you know shit I ain't talkin' double I, when it's war you go shit These niggas broke, my niggas gon' get that money Now these niggas broke, my niggas gon' get that money Now these niggas broke, my niggas gon' get that money Now these niggas broke, my niggas gon' get that money