Uhh, to all the underdogs, knahmtalkinbout? Muthafuckas told me I gon' be shit Told me I was gon' be able to do this rap My own family talked down on me, knahmsayin?
You can't let no bitch yo' dreams It might not be all bad as it first You might not have all the you need, yeah But all you got to do is
I got to get my money, I got to get my money, You got to get yo' money, I got to get my money,
Man, I to let these bitches take away my pride hoes can lock my body up but they can't lock my mind See I'm a street flame, I got them fire eyes I mean that Eyes of Fire, the Tiger, the Black
I call some bitches and I call some women whores A bitch a boar, a hoe open up the pussy store Now what's the difference between the two? Man, I told you that But that don't mean that every woman I know is down that
If you a bitch and wanna switch, it ain't too to change all about how you carry yo'self and how you handle thangs Some say hoes and pimps is born, I don't believe that shit 'Cause anytime you stop, it ain't too late to quit
Just 'cause you sold your body don't you a hoe for life I got to it right for all the ones that paid the price But if ya in it to win it, go and live the life But baby, if you ain't in it, you can do it right
You can't let no bitch shatter yo' It might not be all bad as it first You might not have all the you need, yeah But all you got to do is
I got to get my money, I got to get my money, oh ho You got to get yo' money, I got to get my
To all the babies havin' on ya' own I you feelin' fucked up and feelin' all alone I know ya people tellin' you, "Ya up your life" Ya only fucked up if you lay down and continue to fight
And to the young nigga out there tryna dope I know your fucked up and it's your last rope In your heart, I know ya cold with rhyme shit But ain't hap'nin' but this 20s and this dime shit
And you the daddy with mama that's 'bout to have the baby You wanna own ya team but niggaz you ya crazy What you thankin'? You too to have a family But all the ya makin', look like you a man to me
When you get caught up, man, them niggaz ain't ride witchu But get down that girl and she gon' keep it live witchu But she help ya put your money up and save somethin' right now ya run it, th'ew it back and you ain't made nuttin' It's to change sumthin'
You let no bitch shatter yo' dreams It not be all bad as it first seems You might not have all the things you need, But all you got to do is
I got to get my money, I got to get my money, oh oh You got to get yo' money, I got to get my
If you a ballplayer, man, go and play ball let nobody steal your dream if you ain't came to fall I know say, "It ain't enough room in the NBA" You them haters save that bullshit for another day
If you a sanger, lil' mama, go 'head and sang ya Them hoes say, "You ain't make it", the funky bitch is wrong You got to get butt-naked on stage in a thong sang your records to show the people you got it goin' on
I see a whole lotta motherfuckers and go I know young niggas sold they soul for the dirty They want a rapper, I understand, go and chase ya dream But chase to hog it up, the lawyer end up like a
Some people gay, can I say? The only judge is God But don't be shame and try to hide 'cause then you fraud 'Cause done in the dark, gon' come to the light So do yo' thang, 'cause no man tell you what's wrong or right Right, right, right, So do yo' thang, 'cause can't no man tell you wrong or right