Automatics and dice games
We was gettinâ money till the Feds came
Big Daddy Kane on my clothes and you could still smell raw cocaine
Would my family have survived without cocaine?
We thank God when that blow came
Walkinâ through the rain without a coat
Livinâ with a... prove, hope that we all make it out to get...
Leonardo how I paint these pictures
My niggas so relentless, vicious
Eat your food, do your dishes
Now all your familyâÂÂs left with is memories and pictures
Fuck niggas, fuck bitches
Fuck niggas, fuck bitches
Get money, stack money
I wish they act wrong, even act funny
I got bitches thatâÂÂll die, killers thatâÂÂll clap for me
I know youâÂÂre mad when I get grindinâÂÂ
I know you hate it, itâÂÂs all good
We out here gettinâ all this paper
I know you mad, you wish you could
Get money, get money, get money
Please donâÂÂt get it confused, this is rap money
Mixed with a little street money
IâÂÂm talkinâ âÂÂbout them long drives, donâÂÂt sleep money
Bitches walking on the blade, that dirty deep money
I was told donâÂÂt talk, just look
Family on the streets, I was raised by the crooks
Certified street, never raised by the book
Street educated, I can tell that you shook, rapper
Every good girl love a hood nigga
Real recognize real, you ainâÂÂt a real nigga
IâÂÂm takinâ over companies, signing deals
If you wanna build, make a mil, never skip a meal
Keep your lips sealed nigga
Fuck niggas, Tommy Hillfigure
You take care your family, keep it real I fuck with ya
Boy, thereâÂÂs levels to this shit
I set fire to that ass like the Devil in this bitch
Squad!
I know youâÂÂre mad when I get grindinâÂÂ
I know you hate it, itâÂÂs all good
We out here gettinâ all this paper
I know you mad, you wish you could
Get money, get money, get money