filthy money

yeah

stunna

uptown shit

yeah

d-roc

40 with the range

sniper with the aim

playin' fuckin' games

nigga bust him in the brains

3rd ward soldier

live it how we get it

bust 'em if they playin'

nigga

hood rich

we livin'

we simple 'bout the money

nigga

paper chase

we runnin'

lay 'em down

bust 'em down

break 'em down

we gunnin'

filthy 'bout this paper

alligator suede

we livin' in designer

and ridin' on them blades

slime

paper chase

we knew it

money gang

we blew it

play around

we shoot it

nothin' with me

won't do it

playin' games and we flew it

nigga know it's one thing

if we come around

we do it

rich gang

no barkin'

all that fake playin'

you talkin'

we all about this money gang

you fuck around

we chalkin'

situation got sticky

pussy nigga went hold up

pussy nigga got chalked up

playin' with us and got fucked up

3rd ward to my death

uptown 'til i die

mrs. gladys

nigga

we ride

uptown

we higher

pimpin' on this paper

alligator with the suede on it

big money

we played on it

that's the way we laid on it

40 with the range

sniper with the aim

playin' fuckin' games

nigga bust him in the brains

3rd ward soldier

live it how we get it

bust 'em if they playin'

nigga

hood rich

we livin'

we simple 'bout the money

nigga

paper chase

we runnin'

lay 'em down

bust 'em down

break 'em down

we gunnin'

filthy 'bout this paper

alligator suede

we livin' in designer

and ridin' on them blades

slime

i'm a bad man

aaron rodgers

if you play baseball

you a dodger

i'm a grown man

y'all niggas toddlers

i travel 'round the world like the harlem trotters

i don't give a fuck about nothin'

it could be somethin' if a nigga won't make it out somethin'

rule number one

no runnin'

rule number two

keep gunnin'

that's how i'm comin'

i be in the city up in all the wards

fuckin' 'round downtown

i done caught a charge

on claiborne

right there by the bridge

they say this mailman winded up in the car

old school

i should should buy baller walls

see my lil' homie 'nem fallin' off

i don't like to talk

i don't talk at all

if you don't run today

you don't walk tomorrow

from the bottom

i been through it already

smokin' on gas

93 unleaded

trapped independent

where the fuckin' confetti?

smelly came with the bag and that bitch heavy

nigga

i'm raw and it can't be edited

you a bitch

you a bitch too

y'all relatives

y'all wear old spice now

y'all delicate

i don't even fuck with stupid niggas

i'm prejudiced

40 with the range

sniper with the aim

playin' fuckin' games

nigga bust him in the brains

3rd ward soldier

live it how we get it

bust 'em if they playin'

nigga

hood rich

we livin'

we simple 'bout the money

nigga

paper chase

we runnin'

lay 'em down

bust 'em down

break 'em down

we gunnin'

filthy 'bout this paper

alligator suede

we livin' in designer

and ridin' on them blades

slime

rich gang