Money Up

If you broke n on yo' ass then get yo' money up Never tell a bitch "I do" unless she run it up And I always keep it glizzy, nothing funny uh, bitches call me surgeon cause the dick be givin' tummy tucks If you broke n on yo' ass then get yo' money up Never tell a bitch "I do" unless she run it up And I always keep it glizzy, nothing funny uh, bitches call me surgeon cause the dick be givin' tummy tucks I don't think nice, no my shit is dark, play me for a sucka' I'ma bust you like a marc Hangin' out the whip, with my fusca aimin' far Life is such a gamble, you just gotta play your cards Aye, lil' loc, big drake Five foot something, but I hit you like a tank This aint call of duty I don't care about yo rank, so its fuck where you from, try n tell it to my K I ain't talkin, I ain't tryna politick I'm ziplip I ain't talking bout shit Gotta stay smart, never flex about a hit Never ever say who and who was on a lick I'm old school I ain't tripping on a bitch I got myself a wife so I ain't worry bout shit Trust her with my life, so para ella imma click Don't cross her path, less you ain't tryna get clipped (Hah) If you broken on your ass then get your money up If you broke n on yo' ass then get yo' money up Never tell a bitch "I do" unless she run it up And I always keep it glizzy, nothing funny uh, bitches call me surgeon cause the dick be givin' tummy tucks If you broke n on yo' ass then get yo' money up Never tell a bitch "I do" unless she run it up And I always keep it glizzy, nothing funny uh, bitches call me surgeon cause the dick be givin' tummy tucks I just hop out impalas with a full mag 50 round drum, artillery it got em' so mad used to be a homie, now I see him like a hoora No tengo confianza, 17 became a shootah Aye, ma, why you tripping on my line I told you I can't answer, ma, you bouta get me lined Glocks and XDs, only things up on my mind But now I got a girl, so I gotta change my life Partin' ways with the angel on my shoulder Thinkin its a game till your life is game over All the shit I've been through, all it did was make me colder Keep yo head up brodie, mama raised a soldier In this shit you cannot sleep, you cannot play fair My baby been my lady for some time she been my daycare I always keep a nine, right by my side, I keep a tool here So if you see me hands tucked Know you better have fear (Uhuh) (If you see me hands tucked, you better have fear If you see me hands tucked, you better have fear If you see me hands tucked, you better)