Uhh, to all the underdogs, knahmtalkinbout? Muthafuckas me I wasn't gon' be shit Told me I was gon' be able to do rap shit Knahmtalkinbout? My own 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 refuse to let bitches take away my pride Them hoes can lock my body up but they can't lock my See I'm a young street flame, I got fire eyes I mean that Eyes of Fire, the Tiger, the Pride
I some women bitches and I call some women whores A bitch a dirty boar, a hoe open up the pussy Now what's the difference the two? Man, I just told you that But that don't mean that woman I know is down with that
If you a bitch and wanna switch, it ain't too to change It's all about how you carry and how you handle thangs Some say that hoes and pimps is born, I believe that shit 'Cause anytime you wanna stop, it ain't too to quit
Just 'cause you sold your body don't you a hoe for life I got to speak it right for all the ones paid the price But if ya in it to win it, go and live the life But baby, if you in it, you still can do it right
You can't let no shatter yo' dreams It not be all bad as it first seems 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 babies on ya' own I know you feelin' fucked up and all alone I ya people tellin' you, "Ya fucked up your life" Ya only fucked up if you lay down and continue to fight
And to the nigga out there tryna sell dope I know your fucked up and it's your last rope In your heart, I know ya with this rhyme shit But ain't nuttin' hap'nin' but this 20s and dime shit
And you the daddy lil' mama that's 'bout to have the baby You wanna own ya team but niggaz tellin' you ya What you thankin'? You too young to have a But all the moves ya makin', look you a man to me
When you get caught up, man, niggaz ain't gon' ride witchu But get down with girl and she gon' keep it live witchu But she gon' help ya put 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 can't let no shatter yo' dreams It might not be all bad as it seems You not have all the things you need, yeah 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 'head and ball Don't let nobody your dream if you ain't came to fall I know they say, "It enough room in the NBA" You tell haters save that bullshit for another day
If you a sanger, lil' mama, go and sang ya song Them hoes say, "You ain't make it", the funky bitch is wrong You ain't got to get butt-naked on in a thong Just your records to show the people you got it goin' on
I see a lotta motherfuckers come and go I know young sold they soul for the dirty dough 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, what can I say? The judge is God But don't be and try to hide 'cause then you livin' fraud everythang done in the dark, gon' come to the light So do yo' thang, 'cause can't no man tell you what's or right Right, right, right, So do yo' thang, 'cause can't no man tell you what's wrong or