man
nigga is tore up
knahmsayin?
shh
hop in the car
yo-yo-yo turn that music down
yeah-yeah
y'knahmsayin?
let's jack these niggaz for what they got
knahmsayin?
heard these niggaz got some big paper on them
dope sacks and all that shit
get the gauge nigga
c'mon
let's go
we out!
it's another bad day in the hood
my clientele's doin small
my profits ain't nuttin good
hit a couple licks in a matter of seconds we rich
now it's all about kimo bricks
and fresh toxics to get is in the mix
it ain't hard to tell my clientele by makin mayor
but fuck the cops and these feds tryin to take this rack to jail
hop the gate to get away
this pack ain't gon' catch us
and a undercover g
ahh
our plates is from texas
got the bombers
fuck the moto that niggaz never smoke
got the weed that when you take a tote you gonna choke
out of town
we put it down in a major way
never knew or had a clue that we could make some major pay
load up by rucker's
gettin step and never know who gon' get shady doin business
so we never slept in powder box and hot
snitches
and fiends
and cops
makin niggaz shit hot
so we relocate the spot
we got some bitches doin dirty work
outta down the work
come back wit our bread
break a nigga or some hands
that's the way i love it
you know i love that shit
the way i fucks a bitch and clock the green
because it's all about the money man
you can't get nuttin without it
it's all about the money
money
money
money
that's what the ballers got
said it's all about the money man
yeah
yeah
yeah
said it's all about the money
money
money
money
cash dollar
said it's all about the money man
you can't get nuttin without it
said it's all about the money
money
money
money
get it
get it
get it
said it's all about the money man
aww
said it's all about the money
money
money
money
run it
run it
run it
fresh broads and five hundred thousand dollars homes
and mobile phones better play the coke
smokin weed by the zones
got a down ass bitch to help me get through shit
when times get rough at times you know you can't trust no bitch
keep my eye for them high
and a motherfucker tune it out
zulu's out
livin life homey
that's what it's all about
bustin niggaz
dustin niggaz
fo' all out
respect
sprayin niggaz down wit the tec
aww shit
maintainin bangin me mad
still i do my thang
fly my niggaz in stadium style
from the gang
three-fifty-seven's
forty-fives
get the party live
get the dumpin the niggaz that runnin for they lives
me and my potnahs in the town
slang dick deep
through twenty pieces
quarter pound to support the kings
whatchu need is what we got
from the break you diss me to your favorite block
we be settin up shottin what's mine
tec wit a glock
to let you know
motherfucker that it don't stop
makin bills for a quarter mill'
this life we live is way to real
from hustin rock to fuckin bitches that's top knotch
this fast life made shaq crazy
at actin outta control
to let you know-know what the fuck we rollin
ganja
ganja rolls
swoopin through the streets to let you motherfuckers know
that it's all about the money man
can't do nuttin without it
it's all about the money
money
money
money
yeah
said it's all about the money man
can't be cheap
said it's all about the money
money
money
money
yeah
yeah
yeah
said it's all about the money man
money
money
cash money
said it's all about the money
money
money
money
cash scrilla
said it's all about the money man
can't be cheap
said it's all about the money
money
money
money
money
money
yeah
keep your motherfuckin head up and watch yo' back
cause everywhere you go some nigga out there tryin to
jack on yo' ass
y'knahi'msayin? ain't nuttin nice about these streets
y'knahmsayin?
every g out there for they selves
that's how it goes down
y'know?
so y'all check game
peep game so y'all understand
it's all about that money mayn
that chedder y'knahmsayin?
fuck these sucker ass niggaz out there my nigga