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People got to money
(Gangsta)
Just like
(Just that)
My for murda
(Murda)
Couple pounds of
(Pounds of brown)
DT's
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or five of them big things call shoppas

See I was in the slums
But niggas guns distribute and run
Watch out on the one and one the bomb
talk about Miami but they scared to come
Leavin' family in danger just to play in the sun

Nigga, we did what you done and what you about
Like droppin' drugs up out of and keepin' dope in the house
Ain't give my to that 'cause it's over and out
That's how it is when you in the south
See

All I need is big guns on the of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a pound of
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How many down to ride with me
(Hey, hey)

All I is big guns on the side of me
a half a brick of yay and a pound of weed
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How niggas down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

The of my first murda
no remorse and no feelin's
Hell, cuz I ain't even know this
The shit was deep I couldn't let it go
I was shootin' 'bout my money
Fruitin' my dough, bitch
I bust his ass like the muthafucka

Went in with them stunnas, came out them cuttas, cut up
You shoulda the muthafucka jumpin' thumpin'
after bullet pumpin' fully after fully
You muthafuckas in bad choppas
I got 'em, that nigga begged for his life but I still shot him
I let him know bitch, is how I feel 'bout ya
I him out but now his momma 'bout to hear about him

I'm from the era of the goodfellas, you
Nigga Big Ike, Big Nose Bob and Bo Dilly
I up on the turf watchin' Murph and them
Murph dropped the top on the bird, that nigga was them
I take this shit back to and vogue
Let's see that's way before them hammers and loaves
in the days when the ave was jumpin'

Every nigga was gettin'
Every corner was and jumpin'
Huh, but now we in the new era
A new game a different and a whole buncha new killas
Money, money,
Every time, goddammit I'll say it every
call us murderers

All I need is big guns on the of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How niggas down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

All I is big guns on the side of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a of weed
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How niggas down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

The boy think he paid, jumpin' out
Squeezin' AK's, on the they lay
That's how we do shit in Dade
Killer bee's, pictures plottin' killin' me
Them killed my dogg, hell naw it be
Gotta straighten this shit, got SK's with clips
Holla "killer head", and make them bitches flip the

Cut it back to light, fake the left, rip the
Them feel my eyes, these bitches down to die
Pull right on the side, raise it up squeeze thang
Went "bang, bang" till muh'fuckin' brains hang
I for this, so damn right I kill for this
And I get that feelin', ain't gon' be no hit or miss

All I need is big guns on the of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a pound of
Straight do or die bitches die for me
How many niggas to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

All I need is big guns on the of me
'Bout a half a brick of yay and a pound of
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How niggas down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

(Gangsta)
Just like
(Just that)
My for murda
(Murda)
Couple of brown
(Pounds of brown)
DT's
(Couple DT's)
Fo' or of them big things they call shoppas