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Don't my money man
Don't touch my man
touch my mothafuckin money man

[N.A.R.D]
Welcome to the city of big and players and hustlers
where players be paper from all these customers
even touchin drugs y'all still aint touchin us
we be the low key playaz in the back with all that
see I keep my iced up while y'all viced up
niggaz buyin nice trucks still get set up
wrong move, cus see we check with long spoons
a must we gotta check 'em before they leave the room
I'm all my money deniero fetti and cheeseay
don't nothing please me unless my pockets griezed playa

Don't my M O N E
why all you at me
to plot for the dough on the low key
but when it come to the dust you me
got silly out for a sawbuck
but runnin off at the get your jaw stuck
who young boy got knocked out
little poopy lil with the big mouth
see a pimp make and sessions
and get the money its there no questions
if he slip then he do it for the
hush hush when I'm a question
cus if he new about hustle be paid
cop take flight in the light shade
and a run up then he get sprayed
otherwise at the wanna get laid
B E L O be paid
B E L O be paid
BE LO ZE RO touch

4X]

see I'ma hollar at my
I don't wit the bloodsucker
smoke a dub of love wit the city gettin gritty for fitty bitty
puttin it like P. Diddy
do or die be rollin up like P's
steppin outta the car and lil J runnin and like Clyde Davis
get it I spit it, spit it like I get it for cheesey
better yet if its easy now get the
see they really wanna it fade it
had to get crossed tossed or in the cement
2 double 0 1 Escalade and I like a veteran
had it been you touchin on the
get you in a dumpster thats what you get for playin punkster
when we to pump ya

[N.A.
want me to tell you bout ice you can that
wanna reach show you where the heat at
on the side of the seat did you that
6 in the clip here keep that
don't owe me me that dust
them boys on the block is
everywhere we go we got thangs with us
we some big cats they don't wanna with us, (uh uh)
thats right, never let them you Na Sean aint tight
I be on the paperchase day and
I been tryin to make a million all my
ready to with do or die its no lie
we be tippin hard on the westside
and yea its windy in the city called Chi
but we don't hesitate to let the fly
look him in the eye you and I