Time Lite Werk – We Got Money lyrics

{Young Hitz Speaking:}
Yeah, C.T.C, Cut the Check, Hood Rich E.N.T,Yeah

{Chorus: Young Hitz & Kyah Baby}
We Got Money(Got Money)
We Got Flows(Got Flows)
We Count Hundreds(Count Hundreds)
We Got Hoes(Got Hoes)
Without Hustlin(no)
Without Hustlin(no)
We headed straight for the top
Gurantee won't flop
Everybody keep saying,Got damn the team hot
And We Know It(Yeah)
And We Know It(Yeah)

Verse 1-Young Hitz
If you know where I'm from,than you know who I am(Hitz)
If I took your girl once, I can do it again(Why not)
Niggaz be bluffin, and they frontin for the public
I'm just doing what I'm doing, being me and they love it(I Gots to)
I think none of it, put my life on the track
Money-wise, I'm taller than a lot you cats(Damn)
Vocabulary sick, you gotta love the way I switch words
My whips swerve, fuck dimes,and yall kiss birds
(Yes)Yes sir, The movement moving, and if you think my chain fake, I
got
receipts to prove it(Don't be mad)
Now everybody team this, team that
Get your own shit, and get off of this team back(Please)
I'm Jordan,you Pipping
I'm Shaq,I'm Kobe
I'm Hitz, I'm the Shit,You a Phony
(Ma) Come with me, I can show you what real like
Cause most of these actors aint reading there script right

Verse 2-Nuc
(Nuc)
The price is getting heavy, and the hate is getting thick
But I feed off that, and I keep making hits(Of course)
And If you don't know me, its G.T.Nuc
And if you aint hearing nothing.you better listen up
We about to take over,if ya game weak, you toughen up
If that's to hard, you're better of giving up
(You see)The team got buzz, the people show us love
Yall aint got half of that,maybe i said enough
One of a kind, you recognize about my swagg
And the way I have niggaz renting money off my ass
You talk about the paper,Imma show you what you lack
Even If you had the bread, you wouldn't know how to stack
Picture aint perfect, If you aint got green
Me and him not alike,so don't compare him to me
Lite Werk, got it on lock, apparently
And its another hit for them to play, Guranteed(Yes sir)

Verse 3-Kyah Baby
I'm headed for the top,I'm aiming for the moon
I'm going make it up out the hood real soon
And if I miss the moon, I'm guranteed to land on a star
Everywhere we go, niggaz know who we are(Lite Werk)
If I make it big, I won't forget where I came from(SouthSide)
But when you make it big, shit just aint the same son
You gotta hustle hard, this shit's not a game son
Go in with an attiutde, come out with the same one
Keep the money stack, I gotta keep the stash
Its true when they say you can't be living in your past
But you gotta know where you been, to know where you going
Can't live by what you heard, you gotta live by what you knowing
Getting money over here, there aint nothing over there(Boy)
But all the way I'm moving you would think I'm taking steroids
Bitches is snake, so I keep a toy near boy
Fuck pardon my back, you can pardon my rear boy

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