What? Money Zane, what'cha saying? ATL's finest, What?
Man you can check my And see that I'm quite twenty-eight night child Universal and
You study my Trying to live And y'all now I can see now
Y'all will understand me I my best friend, my family Until cross me Alcohol and weed me
So I it Running over like Emmit did without a squad Drag you about a yards Many bumps and
Pull out in the hottest cars with my Smoke L's than Debarge With worldwide like Macintosh I practice living
Niggas out of don't understand these kids (Say what?) comin' to get me can't find where I live I got two or cribs stack the mill in the mill Y'all get none of dough shit y'all fiends stay ill
Money stretch like a rubber band, so the grands up Catz got beef with me, go call menz up Coming up unexpected your plans up Bustin' lay it down, it's not a game
Money stretch a rubber band, so wrap the grands up Catz got beef with me, go call your up Coming up unexpected fucking your up Bustin' rounds lay it down, now throw hands up
Name rings up in But I'mma true nigga, stay Hollyhood I never change, be a little busy though A little from a big ass city yo
I love the me hits, give me more chips I stay legit so the feds can't tell me I came in with nothing to
Now I put my heart into you move I'm far flung and the say I'm number one You two nigga Check on the
Who who nigga? Far from an amateur, a money Leave your alone with me I bet take her
The game's me one thing, don't let her break you Money make the world go and the girls go down And even niggas gonna feel me now For you nerds study my words, ya heard
Money stretch like a rubber band, so the grands up Catz got beef with me, go call your up Coming up unexpected your plans up Bustin' lay it down, it's not a game
Money like a rubber band, so wrap the grands up Catz got beef with me, go your menz up Coming up fucking your plans up Bustin' lay it down, now throw your hands up
You steady being on the corner Niggas seen me in a while You thought I died You love to see a nigga down and teary eyed
I call you idiot 'cause you don't know me yet I'm the ghetto and getting dough is all I know I'm on the low I'm a to 5-0
'Cause don't know Damn my is caught in studio Business is lovely, see me in the wanna fuck me
Worldwide ride I'mma to go to where some people call the other side And live my life in paradise, my family tight But I can't the way I'm going
If the ain't right My days I can't live my life inside a cage I'm getting money and you don't do nothing for me Either you with me or me
let it show I get the dough when the track's hot And you know Now what? I ain't even gonna no more, y'all get the picture
Money stretch like a band, so wrap the grands up Catz got beef me, go call your menz up Coming up unexpected fucking plans up Bustin' lay it down, it's not a game
Money stretch a rubber band, so wrap the grands up Catz got beef me, go call your menz up Coming up fucking your plans up rounds lay it down, now throw your hands up
Money like a rubber band, so wrap the grands up Catz got beef me, go call your menz up up unexpected fucking your plans up Bustin' rounds lay it down, it's not a
stretch like a rubber band, so wrap the grands up Catz got beef with me, go call menz up Coming up unexpected fucking plans up Bustin' rounds lay it down, now throw hands up