Yeah, uh huh What they want Niggaz know the here It's real,
I was told, get money, stack I can Born In the Vile, a never ran niggaz get cut, shot, stabbed up and kidnapped Ran over, crossed, killed for a stack of green one's Now I life, do or die Marcy son, tryin' to survive Maintain yo strip, cocaine shit We leavin' till, we drain this shit
Playin' this shit, street but most of y'all hate Bleek right? I'm supposed to keep heat So you can haul the right, who really give a fuck though I grew up cut-throats, nigga we all want dough It's a all out thing, drugz produce Gunz human beingz Nigga what you think? I got one, one, naw Drop one, stop one, I'm here till the copz come
If you got money, everybody some If you got a dope flow, everybody wants Yo drug game is tight, wants some When a nigga get right, everybody wants If you got money, wants some If you got a dope flow, everybody some Yo drug is tight, everybody wants some When a get right, everybody wants some
By my code, you know I'm able to roll I'm a Brook-Nam nigga, we lock and Dodge y'all, my hungry niggaz spot Ready to niggaz wit 50 shots y'all (You hot God) Stop y'all, from poppin' y'all lil' to Moroccan zones I'm makin' somebody The strip's the issue and my dogz sic you yo body bag flow, the body bag's full
I twist Kelly over backboard, ready to the Caddy on the curb And smack dudes, I'm wit O.G. cars, flip Oz's Don't huh, I'm tryin' to eat huh Real to the heart, you We can start a lil' somethin' togetha, start togetha Get this right, muthafuck, hater niggaz Shots to them niggaz and fake niggaz Yo,
If you got money, everybody some If you got a dope flow, everybody wants Yo drug is tight, everybody wants some a nigga get right, everybody wants some If you got money, wants some If you got a flow, everybody wants some Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants a nigga get right, everybody wants some
Yo or alive, I'm forced to put the metal to guyz Raise my right oath, I ain't tellin' no lies I'm alive, last nigga try to survive Blast niggaz, you can ask how to get by rollin' alive, brand chocolates huh Gunz so big, by you see the spark, you die Niggaz ordered a spy, won't stop we all in the sky Or get caught down the pie
Crack a bottle for who ain't here or doin' time In the box, gettin' stops, burnt for dimes All my niggaz sittin', tented wit Been doin' or still in it wit crimes, fuck the kind I ain't till I die, gettin' head is my aliby I wasn't there when niggaz blazed and coward died I'll a stiff make you niggaz raise up, blaze up Yo days is up
If you got money, everybody some If you got a dope flow, wants some Yo drug game is tight, wants some When a nigga get right, everybody some If you got money, wants some If you got a flow, everybody wants some Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants When a nigga get right, everybody wants
If you got money, everybody some If you got a dope flow, everybody some Yo drug game is tight, wants some When a get right, everybody wants some
Faggot ass niggaz want some when A nigga get some, get yo own you My clique gon shine for nine-nine Past like the year, want it? Get it