Get Money n****
Dedicate this one to all the Hustlas
That get up every morning and put there work in
I see You Boy
I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the block.
Little bad m********* with a pocket full of rocks.
And I'm totin' these thangs, get my skinny little a** kicked.
And n***** laugh, til' tha first m********* got blasted.
I put the n**** in his casket,
Now they coverin' the b****** in plastic.
I smoke blunts on a regular f*** when it counts.
I'm tryin' to make a million dollars outta quarter ounce.
And get ghost on the five-o, f*** them hos.
Got a 45 screamin' of survival.
Hey n**** can I lay low, cook some yay-yo.
Hollar "Five-O" when I say so.
Don't want to go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences.
Narcs on a n****'s back, missin' me by inches.
And they say how do you survive weighin' 155
In a city where the little n***** die?
Tell Mama don't cry.
Cuz even If they kill me
They can never take the life of a real G
I'm Getting Money
Still on parole and I'm the first n**** servin'
pour some liquor on the curb for my n***** that deserve it.
But if I want to make a million, gotta stay dealin'.
It's kinda boomin' i think today I'll make a killin'.
Dressin' down like a dirty, but only on the block.
It's a clever disguise to keep me runnin' from the cops.
Ha, I'm gettin' high. I think I'll die if I don't get no ends.
I'm in a bucket with 'em ridin' it like it's a Benz.
I hate to stip let my music b**p,
Drinkin' liquor, and I'm lookin' for a b**** to f***.
Rather die makin' money than live poor and legal
As I slang another ounce, I wish it was a kilo.
A need money in a major way.
Time to f*** my Girl, She's getten' paid
I live a thuglife and let the money come to me
Cuz they can never take the game from a young G
d***ed if I don't, and d***ed if a n**** do.
Now watch a young m********* pull a trigga just to RAISE UP!
But don't let them see you cry, dry your eyes
Young n**** time to do or die.
I pack a pistol in my pocket,
Ready on my block.
Ain't no time for a n**** to even c*** s***.
And now they see that m********* beat pain,
At point blank range cause he slept on the game.
Ain't a d***ed thing changed
Shakin' the dice, now roll 'em,
If you can't stand pain better hold 'em.
Cause ain't no tellin' what you might roll.
You might fold catch AIDS from a slight cold.
Better live your life to the fullest,
Be quick to kill a fool, got a pistol m********* better pull it.
And even when they kill me,
they can never take the life of a young G.
Dedicate this one to all the Hustlas
That get up every morning and put there work in
I see You Boy
I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the block.
Little bad m********* with a pocket full of rocks.
And I'm totin' these thangs, get my skinny little a** kicked.
And n***** laugh, til' tha first m********* got blasted.
I put the n**** in his casket,
Now they coverin' the b****** in plastic.
I smoke blunts on a regular f*** when it counts.
I'm tryin' to make a million dollars outta quarter ounce.
And get ghost on the five-o, f*** them hos.
Got a 45 screamin' of survival.
Hey n**** can I lay low, cook some yay-yo.
Hollar "Five-O" when I say so.
Don't want to go to the pen, I'm hittin' fences.
Narcs on a n****'s back, missin' me by inches.
And they say how do you survive weighin' 155
In a city where the little n***** die?
Tell Mama don't cry.
Cuz even If they kill me
They can never take the life of a real G
I'm Getting Money
Still on parole and I'm the first n**** servin'
pour some liquor on the curb for my n***** that deserve it.
But if I want to make a million, gotta stay dealin'.
It's kinda boomin' i think today I'll make a killin'.
Dressin' down like a dirty, but only on the block.
It's a clever disguise to keep me runnin' from the cops.
Ha, I'm gettin' high. I think I'll die if I don't get no ends.
I'm in a bucket with 'em ridin' it like it's a Benz.
I hate to stip let my music b**p,
Drinkin' liquor, and I'm lookin' for a b**** to f***.
Rather die makin' money than live poor and legal
As I slang another ounce, I wish it was a kilo.
A need money in a major way.
Time to f*** my Girl, She's getten' paid
I live a thuglife and let the money come to me
Cuz they can never take the game from a young G
d***ed if I don't, and d***ed if a n**** do.
Now watch a young m********* pull a trigga just to RAISE UP!
But don't let them see you cry, dry your eyes
Young n**** time to do or die.
I pack a pistol in my pocket,
Ready on my block.
Ain't no time for a n**** to even c*** s***.
And now they see that m********* beat pain,
At point blank range cause he slept on the game.
Ain't a d***ed thing changed
Shakin' the dice, now roll 'em,
If you can't stand pain better hold 'em.
Cause ain't no tellin' what you might roll.
You might fold catch AIDS from a slight cold.
Better live your life to the fullest,
Be quick to kill a fool, got a pistol m********* better pull it.
And even when they kill me,
they can never take the life of a young G.