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

Hey ramp, that!
I was 'bout to see cat
Some niggas pulled up in a suburban jumped out the back
Tried to put it on me while we over the gat
The way them niggas tried to play me son, them niggas is
Aeiyo, ramp, yo, you know it's only to react
the whole squad, let's lay these niggas down - face flat
Aeiyo, bust, chill, down
be there in twenty minutes
Uptown at st. nick
I'm quick
I my baby mom I got's to go
I walked out the do' then grabbed the two nines out the
Driving through south, yo, we takin' war
on the run
Always running for cover when it's
I'm out for now
But all that shit is
Fuck with the wrong clik, the way we get
If violatin', leavin you lost, you never be found
Number whatever on persons
Any minute them niggas gon' feel blast of my gats bursting
I through the tri-borough
In my fat with my two nines and my mans
I'ma from the spot
I cross the from the parking lot
My finger is hot
I'm seeing in a phone booth
on the roofs
Spiff is in the range
The change
Lord's in the with machine guns, big ones
Now we to have mad fun
Me and the whole squad up,
shit about to heat up
Went the whole street up
Blast from the car
My enemies wouldn't even be you
I see you, me down
I knowing my crew arrive
We see who be the last alive
While we creep all the place
Looking for
In case, see him, rinse my whole clip up in his
As my squad hold post down
We patiently waiting for them to through
Carefully timing the way we put it on their whole
Aeiyo, bust me the queue
I'm here for you, to you
in and blood out
We all out, bullets just ringing out
is just spraying out
Yo bust, hit the dirt
You my nigga to the end I gotcha
Turn around
Oh shit!
You blasting, grazed me on the hip
Lord mercy dumped five on a nigga
his whole shit, his whole crew busting
Shit ain't going to plan
Goddamn, my jam
standing right behind me
I I'm caught up on a creep
I think I need to to lord, my soul to keep
Dis about to fry my head
My burst into a rage
Spliff lifted nigga, putting two inside his rib cage
Yo,
Aeiyo, I see niggas coming, now I'm dumbing
We dead three niggas already the next two we bloody
So much drama over fucking money
The way this situation end it even funny
Trying to rob this nigga because I was fucking
But if you try to let's blast a nigga in a hurry
Me and my squad and left the fucking scene ugly

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

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