This song here is dedicated to Danny Dan and may he in peace Who at his funeral us with the words that He did it his way (Uh huh, uh huh) So I have no other but to do it my way Uh huh, uh huh
Uhh, niggaz are shootin' stupid I'm carefully ways to make it rotten Well, planned hits until long forgotten Y'all niggaz that my style don't hurt me
'Cause on the low half of these rappin' ass wanna work for me Now picture me standin' on somebody tryin' to rock I drop bombs and niggaz see me with dough by eight o'clock My feet never touch the concrete, street sweep awards
While starin' on my dick nigga, gimme yours I don't hassle with capsules, 'cause that'll the grass grow And get a nigga paid up the asshole If I'ma risk a frisk, gettin' my wrapped up in steel
I'm out here tryin' to make a mill', my is real for real While others guns I worship tons of money Tons of fun, laughin' at that ain't even funny So I ain't pressed to make a CD, I took it
Eighty percent of niggaz with deals see me with the dough, uh
In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of dough I need a lot of dough (For real) In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of I need a lot of cash (Stay real)
In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of dough I need a lot of dough In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of I need a lot of cash
(For real) (True) (True)
ice than winter ninety-four I the fifty states with a trunk of raw Recrutin', I'm hittin' shorties consignment but don't play me Oh, you gon' pay me, y'all niggaz ain't
I'm back in the five thousand Italian leather seat recliner some vagina, discussin' the finer, things My crib is mean, a hundred inch screen the shorties slide by once in a while and let 'em dream
They think I've mastered the game, 'cause dames scream my With passion, I tell 'em flashin' and start stashin' And we'll all get off the corner, the only you'll feel Is from a sauna, bubbles shoot up your ass if you wanna
And fuck that weed, it keeps you broke, in Pounds of herbs and if niggaz wanna smoke dope But keep your nuts, 'cause this is a man's And we'll all pop champagne it's a damn shame
In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of I need a lot of dough (For real) In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of I a whole lot of cash (Stay real)
In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of dough I need a lot of dough In my lifetime, I to see a whole lot of stash I need a lot of cash
I'm shootin' to Vegas, green-o at the casino Schoolin' the dice like Barberino Welcome back, the ninety-four of the mack As soon as these ladies see me don't know how to act
like that, nigga, never twist the cap of malt liquor Only pop and droppin' Cristal's down my throat, take a My style, ladies intoxicated by my Your rollin' with a pro with, money to blow
You need to feel how the skills be To come and slide down Sugar Hill me The high roller, rolled up on your dice Unfold a pack of bills, grab my then bet it all
I never slept, 'cause sleepin' you deep in debt On the block you lucky if you see my I'm ghost, envied by So I keep a crew of crazy tenants that's sling toast,
In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of dough I need a lot of dough (For real) In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of stash I a whole lot of cash (Stay real)
In my lifetime, I need to see a lot of dough I a whole lot of dough In my lifetime, I need to see a whole lot of I need a whole lot of
Haha, f'real, Jay-Z Ski, Productions, uh-huh, uh-huh Dash, ha-ha Records, uh huh
Everybody from Money, Big Sarge, B Hah DJ Clark Kent, everybody [Unverified] my V-A click running definitely in the house Roughness y'all, how we do