Niggas best to know our steez, my jewel be's like jewelry Ice wit rubies, I can take it from you, you can't take it from me We stay deep, playin for keeps
Wow throwin' it up B2K crip walkin' like that's what's up Kay keep tellin' me to speak about da rucker Matter of fact, I don't wanna speak about da
I'm trying to fuck something [Verse 1] Check it You lookin dope in your Dolce Gabbana boots Ma there ain't nuthin I can't do, huh The motion's in the
Get Rich" you weren't the same man Flyin' by the sky like Starscream T.B.S. & G-Unit! Fuck all the niggas on his team My money ain't over! Check it! T.B.S
Love is a gamble, life is a lesson By golly when I met you you made a good impression on me You wasn't all about playin' those games (She wasn't all about playin
blown, blow it back South Central couldn't hold his potential Monumental, hood credentials W Sizzle, WC, it's like the fundamentals In the back of Winchell's, with the 4.5 cocked Keep
Still Keep A Strap Wit Me, I Ain't Never Been A Slipper That's A House Shoe Got My Education Without School Quiet As A Mouse Move But I Keep A Loud Tool Play
't wanna clown man you hoes don't wanna clown, man you hoes don't wanna clown If you do we beat ya down (X2) [Juicy J] The first nigga wanna step
we wasn't Trust me it's nothin', just another day in the life for country cousins It's nothin', I'm from New York but I got country cousins It's nothin
t felt the half Quicker than Eminem can pinch Elton's ass Don't call me, I ain't ready to squash it yet, kiss my ASS I don't wanna talk to Hex, I am so
ain't 'cuz I cant afford to go back down that road I'd rather stay on my J O and stack a bankroll But I ain't 'cuz I can't afford to go back down that
just dumped out a whole bunch of fry deals, I'm just kinda fried I don't know why , I just popped up eatin breakfast at some Wyatt's (Big Moe) Yeeeh-yeeeah
it don't stop, so keep on flippin your Glock Whether it's drama or not Cause somebody might run up in ya spot, whether you servin or not That's how
Chorus 4X] Don't touch my money man Don't touch my money man Don't touch my mothafuckin money man [N.A.R.D] Welcome to the city of big ballers and players
toe ring, that's 55K Crack in 4B, coc in 5A Dope in 8F, the hoe's in 9J What can I say? You know how I play We hustle all night, until the skies gray
shots won't graze ya We hug corners, play blocks like gators With bundles on, serve tre's like waiters It's the life we chose, the hustle Can't stop
feet, i gotta keep it smooth, but what i rally need to do is... CHORUS X1 she's doing it again, makin me loose again, she knows what she's doing to mee, she's
