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

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

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

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

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 that'll die for me
How niggas down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

The reenactment of my murda
With no remorse and no
Hell, cuz I even know this nigga
The shit was deep I couldn't let it go
While I was shootin' my money
Fruitin' bout my dough,
I his ass like the last muthafucka

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

I'm the era of the goodfellas, you know
Nigga like Big Ike, Big Nose Bob and Bo
I growed up on the watchin' Murph and them
Murph dropped the top on the bird, that was hurtin' them
I take this shit to thirties and vogue
Let's see that's way before them Bama-ass hammers and
That's in the days the ave was jumpin'

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

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 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 pound of
Straight do or die that'll die for me
How many down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

The boy think he paid, jumpin' out
AK's, on the ground they lay
That's how we do this in Dade
Killer bee's, snappin' pictures killin' me
killed my dogg, hell naw it couldn't be
Gotta straighten this shit, got with extra clips
Holla "killer head", and make them bitches flip the

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

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 many down to ride with me
(Hey, 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 that'll die for me
How many down to ride with me
(Hey, hey, hey)

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