I get money, I'ma keep that money Stay the fuck from 'round niggas that don't keep that shit one hundred Ain't no sleep 'til we get even, even though we over nothing Some shit it just be than the money Don't believe in nothing, don't know the reason why I done it My keep it coming and it's cheaper by the hundred I'm out on bonds, I know I'm being watched dummy So I lock in the lab and every beat I got I punish
me out the ghetto, woodgrain pedal Can't let you in but you can see this pain all in my Don't believe in me, I don't believe in sleep, I'm in a Tryna get back off a pack I got from in September I remember nights I don't remember so Lord forgive me When I a lot of shit I got it right back with the quickness Nineties baby, fourteen grams of cocaine in my And I want thirty-eight that shoot like six times when I hit it Lost my homie to some and I want everything This bitch can't really be your ho, this bitch on everything And I keep switching lanes, sipping drank, hollerin' fuck a I better not leave a trace, I'm dropping you, you said you seen my
Yeah, that's why she seen my face, I guess I need some space Gotta make sure my team is straight, we gon' be okay Tryna get Trap up out the trap because these streets ain't He just keep leaving up out the lab having to meet his I feel him, I'm in here rapping a three-oh-eight And to this day still COD or DOA Roll up with them hitters, yeah, but first we switch the You rock that Rollie like Ric Flair, that's he Triple H Used to be throwed off bars, still caged them seen 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 stuck in the game get out (Lito) Get out