10] Every time I get my on I try to you dub, with my chips wouldn't stack man I wouldn't hustle I'm legal dog - I got the same eagle dog When fly out of my hands And to my dog - Ya understand The white man can't with me I in the streets Hoo my company Papered up beyond fucker's belief A millionaire patrolling the streets See the flames burning in my eyes mother Cause if you sleep on it you get these dreams fucker I the one like I said, "I want it all" And my Conrads, time to wake up and ball Call shots, have it ready - soft and Let all my neighbor fiends Come to all the pots Let my B.G.'s run the hood spots And if it's funked than my killers come to shut down the
10 (Chorus)] If I throw a up and that bitch start flipping Nigga mathematics here we bloodin' and crippin' - Hoo banging and dippin' Nigga mathematics I got legal money in my account and dirty money my mattress Nigga mathematics With my bad bitch and my house on the hill I can add it up for all because of mathematics
10] I work for mines - let my work, for me I make my ends - my friends buy work from me Money is me - that folding on switches is me Went out on the and out with all those bitches is me I money while I'm sleeping Cause money don't sleep - is up seven days of the week Three-sixty-five if you grind it pays I don't mind as long as one-o is straight Put some bread on this plate a little rate That I give mines with a tape how to I'ma leave my dent in the like ripples As a kid, even tried to make my my triples Stack it up, how do you I bought that first double up? The (?) and other shit I hustled up - mathematics That's how I look at it With enough to feed a whole hood of rabbits
10 (Chorus)] If I throw a up and that bitch start flipping Nigga mathematics Over here we bloodin' and crippin' - Hoo banging and that's mathematics I got legal money in my account and dirty under my mattress that's mathematics With my super bad and my house on the hill I can add it up for real all because of
10] Everything is to the good now I'm how I wanna I got dope around the world and got some on the corner If you broke come and see me, I got for you to do I got a class on how to make one turn in two I'm a connected caller - pure bread baller All I do is try to make my flip like quota quarters If money is the root to all evil I'm (?) And money is a race on mind so I'm I don't want shit subtracted - everything I didn't look back for shit since I hit bird And now I pack like Glaydis with no tips Just a whole bunch of and a whole bunch of crips And a bunch of bitches when I rock the microphone And my key to is thirty-six hard zones With my mind on a dub, re-up and cabbage And I'm a walking proof of the signs of
10 (Chorus)] If I throw a up and that bitch start flipping that's mathematics Over here we bloodin' and - Hoo banging and dippin' that's mathematics I got legal money in my account and money under my mattress Nigga mathematics With my super bad and my house on the hill I can add it up for real all because of
10 talking] Yeah this CMR and Hoo-Bangin' for life Nigga don't get it fucked up and its nothing but mathematics here and incase you didn't know nigga that's money All this fucking ice and chrome wheels everywhere And if you ain't bout' that then you in your ass you Hating ass nigga, hey Fresh let this bump homie