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

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

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

[Verse 2 - the Kid]
Welcome to the Midwest, central
Mad traphouses, and dope rentals
In the club stuntin', we sweatin' mad
Airbrushed 2Pac, backdrop
it up homie, lift it up homie
Hennesy a tab, pick it up homie
You pick it up nigga, I ain't payin' for
I'll see you I'm sprayin' ma shit

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

3 - Willie the Kid]
All I see is money, weed, and
Police and guns
coats and Cartiers, Air Ones
Where I'm from real, for the cromas we kill
For a piece of the pie, gotta die
And not to the whole thing
A ki buck fifty yo' face, no cold creme
mad obituaries, printed up like Kinko's
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

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