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Yea,

Aiyyo, time it's for my family, we ride or die
in the blood till the death, now aim for the sky
My fo' for sure, for dough, for own land

money, drugs, and hot slugs

Money, drugs and hot
Street scholar firing is what they tell me
Money, and hot slugs, R O C
Money, and hot slugs
You know, know, know, know, you know

Niggas said I do, it's funny I done it
The album is here, now who the fuck it?
I let eat now I'm here to collect
I admit they tried but ain't rep correct

Now the dinner table's set and it's my to eat
even wipe your mouth, get up, be out
Don't let the fool you or the jewelry blind you
My life's the realest nigga I should write me a

for them broads that'll hold me down
And my on the internet that download my style
And my dog in line in at
Just with his Walkman playin' me loud

And the nigga with that
them grams, him and his man
Listening to music they understand
And that white boy goin' to
He don't know about the ghetto but know how to metal

Them boys, they'll shoot shit up
can listen to this shit, I don't give two fucks
But back to it, sippin' on that Cognac
In the Porsche, burnin' the

This is ride music, get the high
That M dot, hot music
That's the answer, like cancer
I thought I y'all niggas I'm serious

It's money, drugs, money, drugs
It's money, and hot slugs, you know Bleek