[Pastor They had me the law, while I was serving my raw I was young in the game, a lot of things I saw I just bought that fifty pack, and just in me And with barely could ease, fifty pack fit the peas I got mo` cheese than Kraft, but laughed at me They asked me what would I be with out my degree I told they would see me on T.v. and videos I`m all about that money, y`all can have them And I got goals, I know that I can do all Cause now I my beats, I write, I sing And pain was my stepping Help me realize shit, my own`ll do me wrong But y`all a never stop me, `cause see I got game in order Started off with a pack, with dreams of a quarter Catching that thing from the border, and leave my enemies I will be stopped, so you can stop ya` tryin`
Stop tryin` nigga
[Pastor Okay my money was mandatory, the of wealth plenty niggas with promises, I keep them myself I`m 15 on this grind, but my age don`t All want is that butter, from whoever come faster And I was after a monoply, ambition to Be the Hitler of game, if I keep my cool I`m counting money morning from the previous night Go and spend, ten with Twin, he packing `em tight I`m sitting right, I`m where I wanted to be Ain`t no mo` packs for me, give me the whole ki And I`m that you agree that I be hard to stop In the three, yes three, years, I went from block to And now these haters are hot, I done locked the counter Got the calibur glock, because I know they `round me Found me laughing at these boys, making me sick While y`all be shooting for attention, I be to hit And who I`m don`t matter, cause I`m gone handle my own Got them DOWN SOUTH GEORGIA BOYS in you get wrong It won`t be long `till doing autopsy reason for death, its` gone send back to me Cause can`t stop me, nigga, shit, this game in order Started off with a fifty pack dreams of a quarter Catching thing from the border, leave my enemies cryin` I will be stopped, so y`all can stop ya` tryin`
[Pastor Shit, fatalities get numerous, smother with Send a dead rose to his mother labeled hustla` And they say that that`s a small price, I If ya` stuck a small life, unlike me I can`t see going out, without a battle Put the bomb on the stadium, the hassle the tassle, I`m a skull cap, I graduated From the school of hard knocks, nigga, others make it So I make it my duty to be richer than Rudy, Ramo Cause this here pay way mo`, you And ain`t no mo` me ride, hell nah shawty Be starrin` the barrel of that autie Don`t test me, arrest me, I`m out Gotti, without a clue Tell the judge they besta pop me, or die too! blue, not my forte I`m comfortable when I got on that grind with what, with a a.k. And with a of banana clips, dip in ya lip Better hush I hit that hip, and disconnect it Perfect it, from day to day, I game and call it stayin` And watch em` pay, I the one come up, until I dump `em, but then they scatter I leave ya` mamma ya` baby what`s the matter I`m ya` ligaments, no movement From Down South bitch, I REPRESENT!!! Convince the jury, we done payed off don`t matter, since they paid, you lost I`m the boss, that cost ain`t even worth Pastor Troy, the pastor of the congregation wasting if ya` cross me, ya` lost me 'cause Was a eye for a eye, now SLUG FOR A SLUG! Bug know I lay `em low, that 44, he got`s to go Shit, he to go, shit stop tryin` nigga, stop tryin`