Damn, my P.O., I ain't stop grindin' Violate me if you want, will have to come me You can find me in the streets, I'm shinin' Live goddamn day like it's Friday
Damn, my P.O., I ain't gon' stop Violate me if you want, have to come find me You can me in the streets, I'm somewhere shinin' Live every goddamn day like Friday
Tell the Feds if they they better come now They got my straight now, I'm ready to retire I ball 'til I fall, homie, 'til I die And if I today I know I'll probably fry
But if I hit the right I can live nice Think I'm scared to go get it, you lie My money go to lookin' funny, I'm on seventy-five Non-stop, homie, straight to the Cuban's
I to get money, fuck hoes and rock ice a damn who don't like it, it's my life That's why I drink everyday, dog, and stay Catch me in the club lettin' money fly
And broke the only thing that can make me cry I told my P.O. she can't change, don't try This street got me goin, I don't know why I'm tryna at see a couple mil' 'fore I die
Damn, my P.O., I ain't gon' grindin' me if you want, will have to come find me You can find me in the streets, I'm shinin' Live every goddamn day it's Friday
Damn, my P.O., I ain't stop grindin' Violate me if you want, will have to come me You can find me in the streets, I'm shinin' Live every goddamn day like Friday
Before I went to I prayed for a hundred squares Told God He'll bless me if He cared Know you fuck niggas for me to get killed Know you crackers yall could give me a hundred years
That's why I ball and stunt for the niggas in Cracker gon' have to kill me 'fore put me in a cell told me to turn myself in, I told him go to hell 'Cause if they want me better do their job and that's real
Worst thang they can do is hold me no bail Until that shit happen done ran across a whole mil' I thug it out the end, homie, that's how it is too motherfuckin' short for me to sit still
I can't these streets, nigga, they pay my bills I be dead in prison, nigga, for me to chill I a trick the other day why he pop pills He told me pop 'em too if I knew how it feel
Damn, my P.O., I ain't gon' stop me if you want, will have to come find me You can find me in the streets, I'm somewhere every goddamn day like it's Friday
Damn, my P.O., I gon' stop grindin' Violate me if you want, will to come find me You can find me in the streets, I'm shinin' Live every goddamn day like Friday
I wake up every mornin' lookin' for a bag When nigga died and he was broke he died sad If I was on my dick, you niggas will be Squeeze eights on the donk to make you mad
as my heart still beatin', nigga, I'ma get cash Live every motherfuckin' day it's my last die with money in my pocket and 'Gnac in my system Need motherfuckin' day to feel like Christmas Heard the crackers downtown out big nimbles I know some motherfuckin' Haitians givin' out
Damn, my P.O., I gon' stop grindin' Violate me if you want, will to come find me You can find me in the streets, I'm shinin' every goddamn day like it's Friday
Damn, my P.O., I ain't stop grindin' Violate me if you want, will to come find me You can find me in the streets, I'm shinin' every goddamn day like it's Friday