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

See I was raised in the
But tote guns distribute and run
out on the one and one servin' the bomb
Niggas talk about Miami but they scared to
they family in danger just to play in the sun

Nigga, we did what you done and what you about
Like droppin' 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 when you in the south
See

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

The reenactment of my murda
With no and no feelin's
Hell, cuz I ain't even know nigga
The shit was I couldn't just let it go
While I was 'bout my money
bout my dough, bitch
I bust his ass the last muthafucka

Went in with them stunnas, out with them cuttas, cut up
You shoulda seen the muthafucka jumpin'
Bullet after pumpin' fully after fully
You went in bad choppas
I still got 'em, that nigga for his life but I still shot him
I let him bitch, this 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 Bob and Bo Dilly
I up on the turf watchin' Murph and them
Murph the top on the bird, that nigga was hurtin' them
I take this shit back to and vogue
Let's see that's way before Bama-ass hammers and loaves
That's in the when the ave was jumpin'

Every was gettin' money
Every was pumpin' 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
Betta us murderers

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 niggas down to ride me
(Hey, hey, hey)

All I need is big guns on the of me
'Bout a half a of yay and a pound of weed
do or die bitches that'll die for me
How many niggas 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
bee's, snappin' pictures plottin' killin' me
Them killed my dogg, hell naw it be
Gotta straighten this shit, got SK's with extra
Holla "killer head", and them bitches flip the script

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

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 many niggas down to ride me
(Hey, hey, hey)

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

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