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

You neva understand how my mind tick
I'm on some old school shit
When niggas sold two's to keep the lit
no rules when these iron shots are stoned, dun
This heat through your flesh, straight to the bones

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

Nobody be broke and you neither
Put me on the co'na, watch me catch a case of cream fever
If you be shit, my niggas won't believe ya
Probably punch you in the face and take ya when we see ya

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

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

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

I'm caught up in a mix of
And I trying to hear shit 'til my got cash to get
Splash you the pistol
If I have to, in my mind, it's all cash in a fistful

Up night and upset and fed up
Niggas coming up wet, I'm up
trying to your head up
And when it go down, word bond, we get up

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

We run it, so we take the blade up in the booth
Since we shoot
We heat it up, losing the shirt, showing the bare
I'm blessed, puffing the skunk make me care

The best that you can do is my fucking crew
If the slugs get'cha, Lord J'll jig ya
Acting artificial, you'll get burnt my the
Before done, even my guns'll turn to missiles

Don't to blow the whistle on you
'Cuz everybody you
yourself around borderline psychos
Who know my people hold a mint
Or they ain't a cent
How can you represent if you pay the rent?

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

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

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

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

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

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

[Unverified] devils get deaded, never regret it, known to set it
existence, obviously ya jetted
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 many is like whitey your fortress
This is on, we to form, best prepare for the storm
Y'all funny niggas to ring the alarm

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