Lyrics:
Killed now son of being hit by a bullet
Young Gods when you shout them guns you kill sons
Can't get into the pen for murder one
I rather be rich, lay back
ain't arrived yet
Watch me take it back to prospect
Chiefing by the lake house for def' though super fresh
Skinny niggas vexed and my box logo is
Pull up with glock extension
New car new whip new mansion
Want a shout out but don’t do mentions
Got crazy rock watches like ben ten
So high In
fucking limits
Shout out to Uncle Luke
Shout out my bitches too
We the 2 Live Crew
Two for me, two for you (woo)
Feed them bitches carrots
Fuck 'em
sense
Young nigga tryna get da dollars
Tryna make da dollars make cents
Niggas out here tryna jock da style
It don't really make no sense
Just know for
In case these the niggas don't play by the rules
I can remember when I was just wishin' a thirty cent flipper we stood on the block
Grabbin' it hard
All my payments due
Out of luck no beer left also need some food
Working 9 to 5 makes me sick wanna feel alive
I'm just trying to survive and I
terrizona cause them guns go dumb
5. I be by myself and I be packing heat
6. I can’t trust nobody cause I’m from these streets
7. I been getting money I’m
I'll fo'-five 'em
Kill a nigga on my song and really do it
That's the true meaning of a ghostwriter
Ten G's will take your daughter out her Air Forces
ten hot gal inna the condo
By me touch the road bay gal a shout out ...
HOOK:
Shawn Ice how you bad so e e
How you bad so,
Shawn Ice how you bad so e e
got no one, then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out
[Chamillionaire]
Niggaz was throwing
on this shit its how I feel though
Time just keeps on passing by but that shits hard to heal though
And shout out to my homies in that South Holt Mafia (5
be no discussion
Just put the paper in my hand, don’t waste a moment of it
Shout out the world cause she don’t owe me nothing, no
Ice is in my veins
Violet Gibson, shoots Mussolini in the nose.
Oh! listen. Churchill's unpopular budget. Five per-cent tax on
all legal bets.
Charlie Chaplin not
beetles
Shout out the band
Crushin' niggas to death
I'm like Gaara with sand
I gotta brace you
I know I'm shocking, I'll tase you
If you pullin' out the AK
This is what we doing now
Take seat don't follow me cus Imma take a bow
Won't scream, won't shout, ain't pushing out you'll get the message
Yea
Up against the world and I got it figured out
Like when I'm spitting lines I do better not to shout
Shoutout to the bitches when all they do is doubt
that money man (yeah)
Let's get that money man
Let's get that money man (yeah)
G-G-G-G-G, G-Unit!
50 Cent uhh, Greg Street, ATL to Dallas
You heard me?
this hustla with street knowledge
9 to 5
Still fliping twenties on the side
Try to get by the feints
I'm making dollars out of fifty cents
Got
Shout out to my niggas in the pen
Shout out to my niggas in the pen
Shout out to my independents
Shout out to my real niggas
And shout out to my bandits
I
v9
98 gang im homerton living SLATT
GET bent by my kitchen, back roads this ding dong spinning
see him ,Ching it, my young boys did it
how's he
right beside 'em
I'm S5, fifth drivin' out the sunroof
Clique flyin' while my niggas stick-shift
And try and switch irons he was trippin'
Gear shift
surrounded by crooks
[Young Buck]
There once was some niggas that tried to murder me
I hit em up, put em in plastic surgery
This 4-5 has made a lot
my hands befo I touch my dick
Bitch I'm ceasin, meanin
I'm 900-99 thousand, 900-99 dollars, 99 cents away from breathin
Now if she tell that her
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