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Yo, it's in the morning
My mom still yawning
my little daughter on the forehead
'nuf said, beeper off
hundred, it's busta bust
In God we trust one bites the dust

Hey ramp, that!
I was to see this cat
Some niggas up in a black suburban jumped out the back
to put it on me while we fighting over the gat
The way them niggas tried to me son, them niggas is wack
Aeiyo, ramp, yo, you know only right to react
Call the whole squad, let's lay these niggas down - flat
Aeiyo, bust, chill, calm
I'll be there in twenty
Uptown 1-51 at st.
I'm there
I my baby mom I got's to go
I walked out the do' then grabbed the two nines out the
through south, yo, we takin' niggas war
on the run
Always running for when it's necessary
I'm out for now
But all that shit is
with the wrong clik, the way we get down
If your violatin', leavin you lost, you be found
Number on missing persons
Any minute them niggas gon' feel blast of my squads bursting
I through the bridge
In my fat land my two nines and my mans
I'ma second from the
I cross the street from the lot
My trigger is hot
I'm seeing bust in a booth
Niggas on the
star is in the range
The atmosphere
in the forerunner with machine guns, big ones
Now we to have mad fun
Me and the whole meet up,
shit about to heat up
Went the entire street up
Blast from the car
My enemies wouldn't wanna be you
I see you, me down
I knowing that my crew
We see who be the last alive
While we creep all over the
Looking for
In case, see him, rinse my whole clip up in his
As my squad hold they down
We patiently waiting for to pass through
Carefully timing the way we put it on whole crew
Aeiyo, give me the queue
I'm for you, close to you
in and blood out
We goin' all out, just ringing out
Guns is spraying out
Yo bust, hit the layflat
You my nigga to the end I gotcha
around quick
Oh shit!
You started blasting, me on the hip
Lord have mercy dumped five on a
his whole shit, his whole crew busting
Shit ain't according to plan
Goddamn, my jam
standing right behind me
I think I'm up on a creep
I think I need to prayer to lord, my to keep
Dis nigga about to fry my
My crew burst a rage
lifted this nigga, putting two inside his rib cage
Yo,
Aeiyo, I see them coming, now I'm dumbing
We dead three niggas the next two we leaving bloody
So drama over this fucking money
The way this situation end it even funny
Trying to rob this nigga I was fucking hungry
But if you try to test let's a nigga in a hurry
Me and my squad bounce and left the fucking ugly

[anthony hamilton & the chosen
Things we be for money
Livin' in the street when you're
The way you start to live it funny, no, no
day to day but don't live for tomorrow
Things we be doin' for
Livin' in the street when hungry
The way you start to live it funny, no, no
Living day to day but live for tomorrow

we be doin' for money
Livin' in the when you're hungry
The way you start to it ain't funny, no, no
Living day to day but don't for tomorrow