i always gon' get some money first
and you need to leave these streets alone and go to work
she like baby don't stop keep goin' but it hurt
i just took a rp i'm tryna see if she can squirt
i might hit the word sweet set up shop and get the work
that choppa jump back like harden when it shoot you gon' hurt
smokin' all kinda flavors til a nigga lungs hurt
hit saks fifth and dip all i needed was some shirts
i'm sippin' lean smokin' cookie out the pack
i done had some broke nights i ain't never goin' back
i'm still having the shit that you niggas never had
you the type of nigga who be tappin' in for grabs
i gave my dog the cut he be tappin' in with hands
this juice on my ass tryna take a nigga down
them features ain't cheap it's gon' cost you by a pound
it's business in your way if you see me in your town
3am i'm doing a cool 65 down the mile
it's always the workers talking bout that shit around
niggas can't come around if they ain't bringin' to the table
a&rs on my ass watching me like i'm cable
if i grab my ar ain't nobody that can save you
shit i'm still juugin' i ain't thinkin' bout the label
if everybody eatin' we gon' bring it to the table
shit that i was taught most these niggas can't relate to
i always gon' get some money first
she like. keep goin' but it
i just i'm tryna see if she can
i might hit the word sweet set up shop and get the work