You already know what it do You the size of it too huh? Cash Young I dont know what be thinkin shorty But fuck 'em, you know be talking about my homies Yeah, If we dont nothin, we know we gotta grind for the shine daddy Believe One million, two million, three million, million You it? If you cant bitch, go get your nose out nigga
{Lil You at a soldier Bitch I'm the thing Born and raised in the middle of a ring I turned a bad thing a good thing Listenin to feelin like i've been hoodwinked I could think tomorrow and its promises But I'ma just load my gat on survival shit And when i hear got a drought on it I take a month out of rap and I til I'm out of it Yeah, you can the work in the car seats Smell you in the trunk if you at all Shit, I got diamonds on my neck bitch and all my 52 carrots, bugs bunny, all drug I got an x-connect on the coast I buy 'em for and sell 'em for twenty mo' Fo' sho I'm nice the flo But a few know I'm a hustla on the low
Look into the eyes of a baby Yeah, I'ma get it and the I get it Its money ova Yeah, you know its ova bitches go get my money Look the eyes of a hustla baby Yeah, money get it and the I get it Its money ova Yeah, you know its money ova go get my money
{Lil Take it out the Sit it on the Break a gram off and put it in my bitch's She tells me how it numb, She's froze Bitch! wake up and help me cook hoes I gotta get my up 'cause all I eat is dough I'm a mothafucka watch your feets, your toes I bang this you cant keep the clothes Thats your mouth talkin bout Stop out your face Before I have a hundred bugs shots out ya face One shot will knock your girlfriends scrungie out of Dungie I dont play I coach Hoe, I spray on the cockroach, die slow I know my flow is than 50 Summertime in the stove As he drove that black bentley coupe through the All the try to get me and I let 'em
{Lil Yeah, I got twenty on my a rainy day schedule Rain drop diamonds a rainy day bezzle Yellow earings Sunny day Its vicious my Its I'd straight catch you The bitches on the Looking for the But I just 'em guidelines Hard and pistols 5 hard, 5 soft, up in tissue Say bitch you better get back before I start to you Its the baby pardon all my issues I gotta get it I'm a to my tennis shoe Tell them boys come on in the pool a fool Then I eat 'em up like food And I'm floatin with keys in the inner They prolly see my driving with in the 22's All 51 in the 47 Dope boy, boy Thats they all yellin
{Lil Shut the fuck up, I dont need ya'll niggas.......... p