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

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

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

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

{Makin' money smokin' weed nigga frontin' nigga bleed 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 coats and Cartiers, Air
Where I'm from real, for the cromas we kill
For a of the pie, somebody gotta die
And not to mention the whole
A ki lloyd buck fifty yo' face, no cold
It's mad obituaries, printed up like
We gettin' money, gettin' high, nigga click o

{Makin' money smokin' weed nigga frontin' nigga makin' 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
me public enemy number one
Nigga, AMG,
This is how done