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Yo, 3:25 in the morning
My mom still yawning
Kiss my little on the forehead
'nuf said, goes off
Five hundred, busta bust
In God we another one bites the dust

Hey ramp, that!
I was 'bout to see cat
niggas pulled up in a black suburban jumped out the back
Tried to put it on me while we over the gat
The way them tried to play me son, them niggas is wack
Aeiyo, ramp, yo, you know it's right to react
Call the whole squad, lay these niggas down - face flat
Aeiyo, bust, chill, calm
I'll be in twenty minutes
Uptown at st. nick
I'm there
I tell my baby mom I to go
I out the do' then grabbed the two nines out the flo'
Driving through south, yo, we takin' war
on the run
Always running for cover it's necessary
I'm out for now
But all shit is temporary
Fuck with the wrong clik, the way we get
If violatin', leavin you lost, you never be found
whatever on missing persons
Any minute niggas gon' feel blast of my squads gats bursting
I through the bridge
In my fat land with my two nines and my
I'ma second from the
I cross the street from the lot
My finger is hot
I'm seeing bust in a phone
Niggas on the
Spiff is in the range
The atmosphere
Lord's in the forerunner with machine guns, big
Now we to have mad fun
Me and the squad meet up,
Know about to heat up
the whole entire street up
Blast the car seat-er
My wouldn't even wanna be you
I see you, me down
I knowing my crew arrive
We gon' see who be the alive
we creep all over the place
Looking for
In case, see him, my whole clip up in his face
As my squad they post down
We patiently waiting for them to through
timing the way we put it on their whole crew
Aeiyo, give me the queue
I'm here for you, to you
Blood in and out
We goin' all out, bullets ringing out
Guns is just out
Yo bust, hit the layflat
You my nigga to the end I gotcha
Turn around
Oh shit!
You started blasting, me on the hip
Lord have mercy five on a nigga
Suck his whole shit, his whole busting
Shit going according to plan
Goddamn, my jam
Nigga standing behind me
I I'm caught up on a creep
I think I to prayer to lord, my soul to keep
Dis nigga about to fry my
My burst into a rage
Spliff lifted nigga, putting two inside his rib cage
Yo,
Aeiyo, I see them niggas coming, now I'm
We dead three niggas already the two we leaving bloody
So much drama over this money
The way this end it wasn't even funny
Trying to rob this because 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 scene 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 for money
Livin' in the street when you're
The way you start to live it funny, no, no
Living day to day but live for tomorrow

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