You know what it do nigga You know the of it too huh? money Young I dont know what be thinkin shorty But fuck 'em, you know they be about my homies Yeah, If we know nothin, we know we gotta grind for the shine daddy that One million, two million, million, four million You it? If you cant bitch, go get your nose out nigga
Wayne} You at a soldier I'm the sure thing Born and raised in the middle of a ring I turned a bad thing into a thing Listenin to malcom feelin like i've been I could about tomorrow and its promises But just load my gat on some survival shit And when i they got a drought on it I a month out of rap and I hustle til I'm out of it Yeah, you can smell the in the car seats Smell you in the trunk if you at all Shit, I got on my neck bitch and all my teeth 52 carrots, bugs bunny, all money I got an x-connect on the coast I buy 'em for five and 'em for twenty mo' Fo' sho I'm nice the flo But a chosen few That I'm a on the low
Look into the eyes of a baby Yeah, money get it and the I get it Its money ova Yeah, you know its money ova Know go get my Look the eyes of a hustla baby Yeah, money get it and the I get it Its ova bitches Yeah, you its money ova bitches go get my money
{Lil it out the wrapper Sit it on the Break a off and put it in my bitch's nose She me how it feels numb, She's froze Bitch! wake up and help me cook hoes I gotta get my cake up 'cause all I eat is I'm a dangerous mothafucka your feets, your toes I bang this mothafucka you keep the clothes Thats your we're talkin bout Stop jumpin out face Before I have a hundred bugs shots out ya face One will knock your girlfriends scrungie out of place Dungie I dont play I coach Hoe, I spray raid on the cockroach, die I know my flow is than 50 Summertime in Thats the As he drove that bentley coupe through the city All the try to get me and I let 'em
{Lil Yeah, I got on my wrists thats a day schedule Rain drop diamonds Thats a day bezzle Yellow earings Sunny day Its my niggas Its I'd straight catch you The on the sidelines for the rescue But I just give 'em dicks and pistols 5 hard, 5 soft, up in tissue Say bitch you better get back before I to miss you Its the carter baby all my issues I gotta get it I'm a hustla to my tennis Tell them come on in the swimming pool a fool Then I eat 'em up dinner food And I'm floatin with keys in the tube They prolly see my driving with pounds in the All 51 in the 47 Dope boy, boy Thats what all yellin
{Lil Shut the up, I dont need ya'll niggas.......... timmy p