Out Here Gettin' money - Raz Simone

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