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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 a whole lotta
(Cash money)
yo' back money

You couldn't understand how my mind tick
I'm on some old school shit
When niggas two's to keep the dimes lit
Ain't no rules these iron shots are stoned, dun
This heat burn your flesh, straight to the bones

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

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

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

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

I'm up, caught 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, it's all about in a fistful

I'm 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

Up late and upset and fed up
Niggas coming up wet, I'm up
Fuck trying to head up
And when it go down, bond, we gotta get up

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm up in a mix of shit
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 about cash in a

We trying to hear shit for what?
(Cash money)
We whole world off a
(Cash money)
To all my niggas with a whole
(Cash money)
Watch yo' money

Yeah, we up on what we with
We no criminals, we got the right to have gats
As long as the army, navy, air force, marines got
We hold heat, knamsaying?
'Cuz our army represent for us, word up
Aiyyo,
(Yeah)
Set shit, son

Forever keeping my cocked for drama
Stainless steal, shit is for
The way these rats is 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 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 bill, ill deceitful, we consider lethal

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

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