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Yea,

Aiyyo, this time for my family, we ride or die
in the blood 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 they 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 want it?
I let niggas eat now I'm to collect
I they tried but they ain't rep correct

Now the dinner 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 nigga I write me a novel

This for them broads hold me down
And my niggas on the that download my style
And my dog in in at Chow
Just with his Walkman playin' me loud

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

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

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

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