I'm not a nuttin' ass nigga, just for my riches, I figure it takes About a million or 500.000 To become gold or platinum status That's why I'm at this
Practise, in and out tha studio My occupation, this is how I my livin' I get harrassed mostly I go Can do my thing without a popo
All up in my mix, 'cause I'm to maintain And get a grip weight fame and raised in tha valley south Vallejo The northern part of Cali, my mail
Struggle and all my life in a world of grief motherfuckers wanna knock me of my feet But I'mma keep on and gettin' bigger I'm not a ass nigga
I'm not a nuttin' ass nigga, just for my riches
Not to long ago I'm off to the bank to cash my The lady teller wouldn't give me no damn She acting hella snotty, kinda prejudiced I guess she didn't the way that a nigga was dressed
Before I even get my foot in the door, right The bitch already had a brother me stereo-typed Ready to the button with no delay I said wait a minute, baby, you mistakin' me for
I'm not a rat head be I wouldn't rob a fuckin' bank for I get it honestly, legally so have no I make more in a week you do in a year
Straight out tha geto, hillside Sick wid it records and tapes and I'm the So don't go thinkin' that every is out to get ya I'm not a nuttin' ass
I'm not a nuttin' ass nigga, just for my riches
Sometimes my is vulgar, lotsa profanity I try not to trip when parents