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Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Genaro Arauz
Songwriter
Lyrics
Ah, Barrio Muzik, Cinco, yo
Fuck the cops, fuck the feds and the DEA
I've been grindin' every day, tryin' to move this yay
I'ma hustle and don't know any other way
Enemies wanna know where the fuck i lay
We gettin' this money, money
We gettin' this money, money
Balas suelto, putos caen
Carro nuevo, tengo lana
We gettin' this money, money
We gettin' this money, money
Balas suelto, putos caen
Carro nuevo, tengo lana
They say money don't make the man
But damn, i'm makin' money
If money get in the jam, then fam, we usin' money
It's nothin' that we won't slide about
I got the riders out the El Camino
And Gran Torino into your mama's house
Who got a problem with the O.S.O.
We probably not the ones you wanna owe us, though
My name never get mentioned with the so-and-so
That 44 Bulldog went through his 4S4
Yo, the dopest for ya, the coke is Goya
The Mack left him with brains on his Rocco Poya
I'm really just in my element
Too much melanin, possibly the prophecy we just heaven sent
Where meals get made and bills get paid
We punchin' a time clock till we aunt phyllis age
The most electrified, don't mess with God
When you see TDN and O-Solo, step aside
We gettin' this money, money
We gettin' this money, money
Balas suelto, putos caen
Carro nuevo, tengo lana
We gettin' this money, money
We gettin' this money, money
Money, money, money, money, money, money
Man, I'm a savage when i do this
O-Solo hittin' with that long nose
Uzi, hay plomo pa' los pussies
Fuck no, you won't see us losin
El Cromo stay shooting
Bien bolo ando en Miami cruisin
Nunca solo with this New Jersey fusil
No que eran locos, pero derraman sus muques
Sangre, mocos, cacas se escupen
Lloran, tiemblan, cuando el arma apunte
Balas en su cuerpo rápido se pudren
Titanic, Bin Laden, en mi océano se hunden
Para mis enemigas hago promos pa' su funeral
When they fuckin' con el Arsenal
En mi Congo aprendí a ser un animal
He partido cocos, me comporto como un caníbal
Tumbo edificios cuando exploto como un talibán
Yo y el dinero siempre juntos como talismán
We gettin' this money, money
We gettin' this money, money
Balas suelto, putos caen
Carro nuevo, tengo lana
We gettin' this money, money
We gettin' this money, money
Balas suelto, putos caen
Carro nuevo, tengo lana
Motherfuckers actin sweet like it's Minute Maid
We ain't speakin have you leakin with this fuckin blade
If i got beef, then ama handle
I don't fuck around, keep on shootin
Till he's body go and hit the ground
Ready for war bitch, you know that i'm a demon
Hit em with a shot in his mouth, there's no screamin
Moving with a Ruger and a motherfuckin stick
Rollin up on them pussies, tryin to catch a lick
Go ahead put a bullet in your fuckin head
Another motherfuckin dead cause of what he said
You play the block, then you gotta keep a tool on you
Cause the op gon' plot and make a move on you
Go ahead, put a bullet in your fuckin' head
Another motherfuckin' dead cause of what he said
You play the block, then you gotta keep a tool on you
Cause the op gon' plot and make a move on you
With the most electrifying
O Solo
Cinco
Y 131713
Written by: Anthony Genaro Arauz
