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We ain't trying to hear shit for
(Cash money)
We world operating off a
(Cash money)
To all my niggas with a lotta
(Cash money)
yo' back money

You neva understand how my mind tick
I'm on some old crime shit
niggas sold two's to keep the dimes lit
Ain't no rules when these iron are stoned, dun
This heat burn through flesh, straight to the bones

I reach for the buddha, and zone
I probably have a future of stress, depressed and be alone
But as far as the time, it's on
I represent mine 'til I to the S
And I'm dead and gone

wanna be broke and you neither
Put me on the co'na, watch me catch a case of cream fever
If you be popping shit, my won't believe ya
Probably punch you in the face and take ya wallet we see ya

But son, it gets
I'm running with a click being hunted by the Grim Reaper
To all my in the man keeper
situation be a teacher

Ain't nothing like a
When I was locked down, I learned patience and dedication
And not to say shit unless you need a face lift
And as a youth, I was a
Running around with pelagons, war
But now it's all cash

I'm caught up, caught up in a mix of
And I ain't trying to hear shit my got cash to get
you with the pistol
If I have to, in my mind, it's all cash in a fistful

I'm up in a mix of shit
And I ain't trying to hear 'til my got cash to get
you with the pistol
If I have to, in my mind, all about cash in a fistful

Up late night and and fed up
coming up wet, I'm dead up
Fuck to your head up
And when it go down, bond, we gotta get up

Too many locked upstate, son, it's a set up
My life has up, many years, I'm straight up
bears for who ain't here and those who ate up
Test and get up in the club

We couldn't run it, so we take the blade up in the
Since we shoot
We it up, losing the shirt, showing the bare chest
I'm blessed, puffing the skunk make me less

The that you can do is duck my fucking crew
If the slugs don't get'cha, J'll jig ya
Acting artificial, get burnt my the pistol
it's done, even my guns'll turn to missiles

Don't to blow the whistle on you
everybody knows you
Watch yourself around borderline
Who know my gotta hold a mint
Or they ain't worth a
How can you represent if you pay the rent?

And leave a dent in my life time, I'm caught up in trife
In fights, you neva what you might find
We stand firm meanwhile 'cuz niggas that wild
Be bucking blanks, if they were men wouldn't fuck with pranks
I leave them alone and stay home
Until it cool down, as they remember how my tool

I'm caught up, caught up in a mix of
And I ain't to hear shit 'til my got cash to get
Blast you the pistol
If I have to, in my mind, it's all cash in a fistful

I'm caught up in a mix of
And I ain't to hear shit 'til my got cash to get
Splash you with the
If I have to, in my mind, it's all cash in a fistful

We ain't to hear shit for what?
(Cash money)
We world operating off a
(Cash money)
To all my niggas with a whole
(Cash money)
yo' back money

Yeah, we up on we dealing with
We ain't no criminals, we got the to have gats
As long as the army, navy, air force, marines got
We gon' heat, knamsaying?
our army gotta represent for us, word up
Aiyyo,
(Yeah)
Set shit, son

Forever keeping my shit cocked for
steal, shit is for real
The way these is known to squeal, making sour deals
up in to mix with these drugs, caught up in the humble
Bricks and paper by the bundle, how the Bronx

devils get deaded, never regret it, only known to set it
Stealing existence, obviously ya
Speak the dissest, I see the and eagle
Back of the dollar bill, ill deceitful, we consider

God falling, niggas be balling, guzzling
Two drinks, too is like whitey infiltrating your fortress
This is on, we 'bout to form, best for the storm
Y'all funny niggas quick to the alarm

Bomb fell, now a is gel
We had to for four hundred or more
The had the right just living poor
Resurrecting the true and living back the
Devils devoured, niggas heard the God holla