Gunna
Get it bacc (Full)
Intro
Yeah yeah yeah
Money to the ceiling imma stack that shit
Imma flip that shit get it back right quick

Chorus
Money turned riches imma stack that shit
Gotta stack it to the ceiling yeah
Everyday I’m on the grind got money on my mind
So you know I gotta get it yeah
Way above the ground and I’m rapping in Saran
Tight like a fitted cap (Tight like a fitted cap)
I was tryna get it n***a I was tryna get it n***a
I was tryna get it yeah (I was tryna get it yeah)
Know the money talk and these n***as pillow talk
And hell nah We ain’t feeling that (nah We ain’t feeling that )
Bought some diamonds just to floss
Couple hundred just to floss
Yeah the drip I invented that (drip I invented that)
She in love with a boss
Imma take her to the mall
Then I fuck at home then give her back (fuck at home then give her back )
Pull up baby handle that
Pull the stick and handle that (grah grah grah)

Verse 1
I was tryna get it tryna stack my money tryna get it on my own
N***as tryna hate on the kid man n***as need to come with a throne
(Come with a throne yeah)
N***as need to build me a all gold throne let me sit on that hoe
(Sit on that hoe)
In a blue Chanel robe and the Rollie all rose
With a pretty pink toe (pretty pink toe)
N***as really bust down when we flying outta town
Leave the clairport in a rolls
Double R on the fucking seat lil bitch hop out strike a pose
And I’m kicking shit with some big ol Cs n***as know I bang crip
(Neighborhood)
N***a never gone slip got the fire on my hip
N***a better watch your lip yeah
Miss me with the yip yap
Before I call my goon and push your wig back
That’s my n***a I know from way back
Let him slide like a latex
Im a real one I can’t fake that
Stop that flashing with the cash n***a take that
Remember when I took a loss I had to shake that
All the money I had to make back
Chorus
Money turned riches imma stack that shit
Gotta stack it to the ceiling yeah
Everyday I’m on the grind got money on my mind
So you know I gotta get it yeah
Way above the ground and I’m rapping in Saran
Tight like a fitted cap (Tight like a fitted cap)
I was tryna get it n***a I was tryna get it n***a
I was tryna get it yeah
Know the money talk and these n***as pillow talk
And hell nah We ain’t feeling that (nah We ain’t feeling that )
Bought some diamonds just to floss
Couple hundred just to floss
Yeah the drip I invented that (drip I invented that)
She in love with a boss
Imma take her to the mall
Then I fuck at home then give her back (then give her back )
Pull up baby handle that
Pull the stick and handle that (grah grah grah)