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[Chorus - LA the
Makin' money smokin' weed nigga front a nigga bleed makin' money fuckin' hoes nigga thats just how it
Makin' money smokin' weed nigga front a bleed makin' money fuckin' hoes nigga thats just how it goes

[Verse 1 - the Kid]
This ain't rap a drive-by
This shit is real catch ya man slipin' walkin' outta
The bullets fly through yo' bag fly yo' drink
The bullets cut a man down, blood on your
There's blood in the street, you see the formin'
You had a show for the the crowd, you puttin' on a
a bow, it's kinda hard you on the ground twitchin'
Your brotha hopin' you recover, snitchin'
"I who did it, them niggas from the other side,
They my face, and know ma brother ride"
Meanwhile in the hood Chevy's rollin', the fiends still smokin'
The cops patrollin', sing sing is the shooters, the gargoyles
How you it you can get it beef charbroiled
The Mongolian, we get them in
Down South traffickin', bring your in

{Makin' money smokin' weed nigga front a nigga bleed makin' fuckin' hoes nigga thats just how it goes}x4

[Verse 2 - Willie the
Welcome to the Midwest, central
Mad traphouses, and dope fiend
In the stuntin', we sweatin' mad bitches
Airbrushed 2Pac, backdrop
Flick it up homie, it up homie
Hennesy it's a tab, it up homie
You pick it up nigga, I payin' for shit
I'll see you outside I'm sprayin' ma

{Makin' money smokin' weed nigga frontin' bleed makin' money fuckin' hoes nigga thats just how it goes}x4

3 - Willie the Kid]
All I see is money, weed, and
Police cars and
Leather and Cartiers, Air Ones
Where I'm from it's real, for the cromas we
For a of the pie, somebody gotta die
And not to mention the thing
A ki buck fifty yo' face, no cold creme
It's mad obituaries, printed up like
We gettin' money, gettin' high, nigga poppin' o

{Makin' money smokin' weed nigga frontin' nigga bleed money fuckin' hoes nigga thats just how it goes}x4

- DJ Drama]
See it used to be money, power,
Now money, power, respect, and hip hop
And it take a nation of millions to hold us
Call me enemy number one
Nigga, AMG,
This is how it's