I get money, I'ma keep getting money Stay the fuck from 'round them that don't keep that shit one hundred Ain't no sleep 'til we get even, even though we beefing nothing Some shit it be deeper than the money believe in nothing, don't even know the reason why I done it My people keep it and it's cheaper by the hundred I'm out on three bonds, I I'm being watched dummy So I lock in the lab and every beat I got I punish
Take me out the ghetto, woodgrain Can't let you in but you can see this all in my temper Don't believe in me, I believe in sleep, I'm in a rental Tryna get back off a I got from Chile in September I remember nights I remember nights so Lord forgive me When I lost a lot of shit I got it right back with the Nineties baby, fourteen of cocaine in my Dickies And I want that that shoot like six times when I hit it Lost my to some gambling and I want everything This bitch here really be your ho, this bitch on everything And I keep switching lanes, sipping drank, hollerin' a case I better not leave a trace, I'm dropping you, you said you seen my
Yeah, why she ain't seen my face, I guess I need some space make sure my team is straight, yeah we gon' be okay Tryna get Trap up out the trap because streets ain't safe He just keep leaving up out the lab having to his plays I him, I'm in here rapping with a three-oh-eight And to this day it's COD or DOA Roll up with them hitters, yeah, but we switch the plates You rock that like Ric Flair, that's 'cause he Triple H Used to be throwed off them bars, still them Done the undertaker for fuckin' with 'caine This rap shit faker than but fuck it, it's entertainment I'm thuggin', I'll never change, I'm just in the game get out (Lito) Get out