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Yea,

Aiyyo, this time 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, and hot slugs
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 Bleek

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

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

This for them that'll hold me down
And my niggas on the internet that my style
And my dog in line in at
Just bangin' his Walkman playin' me loud

And the nigga that plate
them grams, him and his man
Listening to that they understand
And that white boy to college
He don't know about the ghetto but know how to hold

Them white boys, shoot shit up
They can 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 music
That M dot, hot music
the answer, life's like cancer
I thought I told y'all niggas I'm

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