rest get rid But some of y'all don't like that it's easy tryna bite back Instead of sayin' hi gettin' fly but I'll be right back My dude got the steel
rage of Harlem Po-po's harder, team free-on, we so cold Red like beam be on sight, we got weed neon green We got a one yay, Celine Deion white, green
wanted who ever want it i got i dont want it from them ballin im hollerin SOD fip the script and run circle around you niggas i lay back you niggas better lay back
where they throw that cheeze up I been about my paper niggas know about my stack You dont like that dirty money send yo girl to wipe me down Million dollars
loud purp, pass that Bobby Brown back The hood got my fucking back, the streets I'm not ducking that Please step the fuck back, Grove St. yes, we are back
a earful Shares and mo' shares, swang if it's good Now how I get dollars, I be the rap artist blue collar School scholars on knowledge to move dollars
the rims on the Benz while you pretend To got, I fuck twins from the back end Back to the club and backed in Went to the back end, gotta announce we back
chickens or ki's or bricks, whatever Click clack! I got to have it, no matter What the situation be I'm 'bout my fetti, my dollars, my loot, my grip, my green
ta choose one Now some of the ways to get paid out is running your mouth That street life will keep me tight, I'm talking 'bout Getting green, dolla, dolla
arch that back Have you lovin this dick like it's made of crackcocaine And you know that costs Can't fuck for free you got to pay the boss Hundred dollar
The Source talked about retiring Trying to get payed nigga, I was lying Thinking I'm washed up trying to peel my cap I got a million dollars and a million
? Ying Yang Twins, what's are names? D Roc and Kaine Stay high as a motherfucka, stay drunk as a motherfucka I got your back nigga, I got your back nigga
to throw back on the army suits and Timberland boots Blast at the niggaz from the East New York scene I got my man C with me from Fort Greene Al Capone
flip it and flip it mek interest grow Try, bring it, bring it, mek sure it nuh short Cau mi just a come back fah mi food and nah look back nah stall
[Pusha T - Chorus] Doing my thing, pocket full of green hand on my d-ck in my thousand dollar jeans your girl a Queen, my girl a thing you know what though
C-O-S-S-O-M [CHORUS] - Kevin Cossom I get money, I get paper I get girls, all different flavors I buy Gucci, I buy Prada I spend dollar after dollar
Hansel to your Gretel, you's a dame, understood Overstand hoe ass nigga from my hood, I'm embarrassed by the lack of class, sat in the back of class but