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Yea,

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

It's money, drugs, and hot

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

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

Now the dinner table's set and my time to eat
Don't even wipe mouth, get up, be out
let the cars 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 in at Chow
Just bangin' with his Walkman me loud

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

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

is ride music, get the high music
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, drugs and hot slugs, you know