Oh,
Me and my niggas tryna get it, ya bitch
Get that house, nigga, tell me is you with it, ya bitch
Home invasion was persuasive
From 9 to 5,
I know it's faking, ya bitch
Dreams of living life like rappers do
Back when condom rappers wasn't cool
I * Shireen in winter, tell my bros
Then I Shireen and let that burn came on
Hot sauce all night,
I rhyme in your bitch
Your bitch Park the car then we start rhyming, your bitch
Your bitch The only thing we had to free our mind
Free our mind Then freeze that verse when we see dollar signs
See dollar signs You looking like a easy come up, your bitch
Your bitch A silver spoon, I know you come from your bitch
Your bitch And that's a lifestyle that we never knew
We never knew Go at a reppin' for the reppin' gold
Halle Berry or Hallelujah
Pick your poison, tell me what you're doing
Everybody go respect the shooter
But the one in front of the lives forever
The one in front of the forever
And I've been hustling all day
This a way, that a way Through canals and alleyways
Just to say Money trees is the perfect place
For shade and that's just how I feel
Nah
A dollar might just
get made, made That's just how I feel,
nah
A dollar might say,
* them kids that you came with
That's just how I feel,
nah
Nah,
a dollar might just make that lane switch
That's just how I feel,
nah
A dollar might turn to a million
and we all rich
That's just how I feel
Dreams of living life like rappers do
Bump that new E40 at the school
You know big ballin' with my homies
Bro Stephens had us thinkin' rational
Back to reality we poor, ya bish
Ain't nothin' casualty at war,
ya bish Two b-s in my uncle Tony head
He said one day I'll be on tour, ya bish
That Louis burgers never be the same
A Louis belt'll never ease that pain
But I'm a purchase when that day is jerkin'
That day is jerkin'
Pull off at churches with Pirelli skirtin' Pirelli skirtin'
Gang signs out the window,
ya bish Ya bish Hopin' our love won't offend you,
ya bish Ya bish They say your hood is a pot of gold
A pot of gold,
a pot of gold
And we gon' crash it when nobody's home
It's hollaberry or hallelujah
Pick your poison, tell me what you're doin'
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But the one in front of it lives forever
The one in front of the the the the forever
And I've been hustling all day
This a way, that a way Through canals and alleyways just to stay
Money, trees is the perfect place for shading
That's just how I feel
Nah,
nah A dollar might just f*** you man,
man That's just how I feel
A dollar might say,
the mcgis that you came with,
that's just how I feel, nah,
nah
A dollar might just make that lane switch,
that's just how I feel,
nah
A dollar might turn to a million and we all rich,
that's just how I feel
Be the last one out to get the stole,
moway Love one of you,
* it, head it, * it, head it, moway Hit the streets, then we break the code,
moway Hit the brakes when they on patrol,
no way Be the last one out to get the stove,
no way Love one of you,
* it, head, * it, head, no way Hit the streets, then we break the code,
no way Hit the brakes when they on patrol,
no way Magic rock up in them projects where them niggas pick your pockets
Santa Claus don't miss them stockings,
liquor spilling Pussies poppin', baking soda, y'all are whipping Ain't no turkey on Thanksgiving My homeboy just,
I just hope the Lord forgive him Pots with residue,
everyday I'm hustlin' What else is a thug to do when you eat cheese
from the government?
Gotta put fire for my daughter and them,
get the f*** up out my way
Got that drum and I got them bands,
just like a parade
Drop that work up in the bushes,
hope them boys don't see my stash
If they do, tell the truth, this the last time you might see my
From the gardens where the grass ain't cut,
them serpents lurkin' blood
Bitches selling,
selling drugs but it's all good
Broken promises, still you're watching, tell you what time it is
Take your J's and tell you to kick it where a Fulaka is
In the streets with a heater under my dungarees
Dreams of me getting shaded under a money tree
It go, Halle Berry or Halle Lujah
Pick your poison, tell me what you doing
Everybody gon' respect the shooter
But the one in front of it lives forever.
The one in front of the the the the whatever.
And I've been hustling all day,
this a way, that a way, through canals and alleyways,
just to say, Money Trees is the perfect place for shade and that's just how I feel.
Ken,
just bring my car back man,
I called in for another appointment.
I figured you wasn't gonna be back here on time anyway.
on time anyway look
I just want to get out the house man this man on one he feeling good
and I'm up
but I'm trying to get my thing going to one of them
Maryland house just bring my car back
Listen to him.
See,
I tell.
He ain't even tripping off them dominoes no more.
Just bring the car back.