Raz Simone - Out Here Gettin' Money

Raz, yeah!

My nigga where you winnin'?
I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money
Why you ain't answer your phone?
I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money
Why you never come around?
I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money
Why we never hang out?
I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money

I'm just out here gettin' chubby 
Get it chubby? Fat as fuck
Doctor say my wallet got cancer, got a couple lumps
Got that a1 yola, not that bubble up
Fiends rushing to my car
Should have shouted couple questions
Ery time we break discos we at least double up 
I'll be in and out this lemo' for at least a couple months 
Bullshit ass chargers lighting up, buck me not 
Ah, in for a couple guns 
You can find me in the hood, 20 yard South Jackson 
Or somewhere in the valley call the money in the masion 
I'm so international rapping no flagy 
No twist up, no hands, unless I'm shaking with the fam
And we won't eat ham but we keep the pork chops 
Let machete ready and that Rambo on the block
Loaded and cop, poking to pop, been smoking the rot
I notice the cop, he's rolling the block, patrolling the spot 
But if it ain't feds then we don't stop
Told that officer

I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money
Why you ain't answer your phone?
I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money
Why you never come around?
I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money
Why we never hang out?
I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money 
I'm just out here gettin' money

They been investigating me for a while before I realized it 
That feeling of being watched, that you easily diagnosed with paranoia
Until your trebling dots are confirmed and it's too late 
They poured up in canvas my neighborhood ironically tearing apart my art 
It was humbling, crippling, impressive
To see the empire that I've work so diligently on crumble 
In minutes I done seen
In reality it never existed outside of our minds 
And the control trap and they allowed us to exchange our monopoly money in
They took whatever items that they pleased
And then preceded to knock on doors throughout the neighborhood 
Then the city then outside the city 
Asking people unique questions about me copping with inexistent allegations
Formed to the individuals likely concerns
They told the neighbor that Raz, the man that lived by 
Had been involved in a ring of thefts
They told a prostitute girl that I knew
That I stabbed and sexually assaulted a woman
They told the mother that their daughter was in danger
Anything they could do to get answers and build against me 
They wanted to talk to everyone around me 
But I was the last person they wanted to talk to 
It's one thing when you're wanted and you have a warrant 
You know what for and it's cut and dry 
It's a whole different type of torments
The long moments that your baby booty is there 
And stretched out across the bed
Awaiting your mother's correcting ??? to walk in the door
And there a few ones on your behind
The last paling comparison to the anticipation 
All this for a little bit of paper
Only when the last tree has died
When the last river has been poisoned
And the last fish has been cut
We realize that we can't eat money

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