You know what it do nigga You know the of it too huh? Cash Young I dont know they be thinkin shorty But fuck 'em, you know they be about my homies Yeah, If we know nothin, we know we gotta grind for the shine daddy that One million, two million, three million, four You it? If you cant bitch, go get your nose straightened out
{Lil You looking at a Bitch I'm the thing and raised in the middle of a poor ring I turned a bad thing a good thing to malcom feelin like i've been hoodwinked I could think about tomorrow and its But I'ma just load my gat on survival shit And when i they got a drought on it I take a out of rap and I hustle til I'm out of it Yeah, you can the work in the car seats Smell you in the if you at all speak Shit, I got diamonds on my neck bitch and all my 52 carrots, bugs bunny, all drug I got an on the west coast I buy 'em for and sell 'em for twenty mo' Fo' sho I'm nice the flo But a chosen few That I'm a on the low
Look into the eyes of a hustla Yeah, money get it and the I get it Its ova bitches Yeah, you know its ova bitches go get my money Look into the eyes of a baby Yeah, I'ma get it and the I get it Its ova bitches 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 She's numb, froze Bitch! wake up and help me these hoes I gotta get my cake up all I eat is dough I'm a dangerous mothafucka watch your feets, toes I bang this you cant keep the clothes Thats your mouth we're bout Stop jumpin out your I have a hundred bugs shots jumpin out ya face One shot will knock your scrungie out of place Tony Dungie I dont play I Hoe, I spray on the cockroach, die slow I know my is hotter than 50 in Hollygrove Thats the As he drove that bentley coupe through the city All the try to get me and I let 'em
{Lil Yeah, I got on my wrists a rainy day schedule Rain drop nigga a rainy day bezzle Yellow diamond Sunny day Its vicious my Its eyeview I'd catch you The on the sidelines for the rescue But I give 'em guidelines dicks and pistols 5 hard, 5 soft, wrapped up in Say you better get back before I start to miss you Its the carter pardon all my issues I gotta get it I'm a hustla to my tennis Tell boys come on in the swimming pool Send a Then I eat 'em up like food And I'm floatin keys in the inner tube They prolly see my driving with pounds in the All 51 in the 47 Dope boy, boy what they all yellin
{Lil Shut the fuck up, I dont ya'll niggas.......... timmy p