Uhh, I through in a Hummer, Murphy the Don, Lizzie, Keyuan With the best thunder John, you don't want none Partner, I got a rep for leavin' swollen up On top of all that, I got the rap up Hold up, with the budda thumpin' quota And just the a lesson, I put one in ya shoulder I ya, 'Tics live for the street life Eat right, good, and reffer thru the pipe I'm head all night And if it's some beef, I pumpin' lead on they deceased I took ya off right I live in the Nigga, where the feds, sheist I floss ice, keep it tight E-very time, call me the Black Liberace when I'm mine how I flow, I gotta get mine, partna, any way it go Whether it be rapping or the 4-4
make a million Keep it real for Eyes low, from plenty and hydro Fuck a bitch and clothes I gotta get rich, go and do shows And get the
make a million Keep it for triple-0 low, from plenty Henny and hydro Fuck a bitch and clothes I gotta get rich, go and do shows And get the
My nigga, I can make a blind-folded, with no shows Using no flows, just and four O's Gimmie and a connect, that neva closed And watch me lock it from North County to BenRos Fuck Mo-Mo's, gimme hundred spokes, all chrome On the Navigator to click and log on I need before it's gone 'Fore they even it home fact, I'll tell you whats in the back, its all wrong Two in the roof, to let the sun come in Matching leather carseat, in my son get in I spare one off in the back in case he brings his PlayStation just in a nigga think he can win
Let's a million Keep it real for low, from plenty Henny and hydro Fuck a and some clothes I get rich, go platinum and do shows And get the
Let's make a Keep it for triple-0 low, from plenty Henny and hydro Fuck a bitch and some I gotta get rich, go and do shows And get the
I gotta a million Gotta get myself a Gonna turn into a billion If not, then I just die
I say now, tho yo off in tha air But if the ice on your wrist cause glares I'm gettin' stares from dime bitches, is he Where's his Mrs., bottles of Cris's On the table, got straws they ripped off the labels No more shows for free, I'm like cable They all screamin' my name, different and race Take all backstage and lett'em plead they case a million like Jigga, standin' in one place Sound Scan like Thrilla with out changing my They a weak plan B says who? (says Mase) Then what's plan A cause B about papes
Let's make a Keep it for triple-0 Eyes low, from Henny and hydro Fuck a bitch and clothes I gotta get rich, go and do shows And get the
Let's a million Keep it real for low, from plenty Henny and hydro Fuck a and some clothes I get rich, go platinum and do shows And get the
I gotta a million Gotta get myself a Gonna that into a billion If not, I just won't die
All my Midwest niggas tryin' to a mill Tho dem (and get the dough) All my Dirty South niggas tryin' to a mill Tho dem (and get the dough) All my West Coast niggas to make a mill Tho dem (and get the dough) All my East Coast niggas tryin' to a mill Tho dem (and get the dough)