10] Every time I get my on I try to you dub, with my chips wouldn't stack Than man I hustle I'm legal dog - I got the desert eagle dog When fly out of my hands And to my people dog - Ya The white man can't fuck me I Hoo-Bang in the streets Hoo my Papered up mother fucker's belief A patrolling the city streets See the flames burning in my eyes fucker? Cause if you sleep on it you get these dreams mother I the one like I said, "I want it all" And like my Conrads, time to up and ball Call shots, it ready - soft and rocked Let all my hood fiends Come to all the pots Let my little B.G.'s run the hood And if it's funked than my killers come to shut the block
10 (Chorus)] If I throw a chicken up and bitch start flipping Nigga that's Over here we and crippin' - Hoo banging and dippin' that's mathematics I got money in my account and dirty money under my mattress Nigga that's With my super bad and my house on the hill I can add it up for all because of mathematics
10] I for mines - let my work, work for me I make my - my friends buy their work from me Money is me - folding on those switches is me Went out on the seat and out with all those is me I make money while I'm Cause money don't sleep - money is up seven of the week Three-sixty-five if you than it pays I don't mind as as your one-o is straight Put some bread on this plate plus a little That I give mines with a how to grind I'ma leave my in the game like ripples As a kid, even tried to make my my triples Stack it up, how do you think I that first double up? The (?) and other shit I hustled up - mathematics just how I look at it With enough carrots to a whole hood of rabbits
10 (Chorus)] If I throw a chicken up and that start flipping that's mathematics Over here we and crippin' - Hoo banging and dippin' that's mathematics I got legal money in my account and money under my mattress Nigga mathematics my super bad bitch 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 still on the If you broke and see me, I got shit for you to do I got a class on how to make one bird in two I'm a connected shot caller - pure baller All I do is try to make my money like quota quarters If is the root to all evil than I'm (?) And money is a race on mind so I'm I don't want shit subtracted - added I didn't look back for shit since I hit bird And now I pack like Glaydis with no tips Just a whole of bloods and a whole bunch of crips And a whole bunch of bitches when I the microphone And my key to is thirty-six hard zones With my on a dub, re-up and stack cabbage And I'm a walking of the signs of mathematics
10 (Chorus)] If I throw a up and that bitch start flipping Nigga mathematics Over here we and crippin' - Hoo banging and dippin' Nigga mathematics I got legal money in my account and dirty under my mattress that's mathematics With my super bad bitch and my house on the I can add it up for all because of mathematics
10 talking] Yeah nigga this CMR and Hoo-Bangin' for Nigga don't get it fucked up and its straight but mathematics Around here and you didn't know nigga that's money All mother fucking ice and chrome wheels everywhere And if you bout' that then fuck you in your ass you Hating ass nigga, hey let this shit bump homie