(DTdaKidd)
(Beat those drums)
I don't know how I'm gonna face another mornin'
(Time is money, I ain't wastin' a minute)
Since you're gone, my future and my past are all the same (Go get to the money)
(Go get to the money)
Lonely, without you, my life is lonely (Gotta get up and get out and go get it)
(Go get to the money)
Lonely, without you, my life is lonely (Time is money, I ain't wastin' a minute)
(Go get to the money)
Gotta get up and get out and go get it
Raised in the jungle, I'm a gorilla
I gotta kill it, fuck if they feel it
Stack every dollar, play with them pennies
Nigga, I'm with it, willing and winning
Time is money, I ain't wastin' a minute
Kept me a body, make me a killing
Can't take niggas serious, don't play with me, period
Ain't trustin' these bitches, I can't let 'em get me
I ain't tippin', I ain't trickin'
Nigga, I'm slidin', I catch you slippin'
Nigga, I grind and I stack it, I flip it
Boy, 'fore long, we matchin' a milli'
Built for the block, put on for the city
Know I'm committed
Whoever confront me, that's who comin' with me
Pull up with them hitters
Get to the money, get out your feelings
I got the juice, I'm feelin' like Bishop
Tuck in your tail, I'm touchin' these niggas
Ain't no discussion, I'm clutchin' on niggas
Run it up, run it up, fuck these niggas
They love when you broke, they hate when you winning
Fuck your opinion, live life to the limit
Just don't be offended, this just the beginning, bitch
I don't know how I'm gonna face another mornin'
(Time is money, I ain't wastin' a minute)
Since you're gone, my future and my past are all the same (Go get to the money)
(Go get to the money)
Lonely, without you, my life is lonely (Gotta get up and get out and go get it)
(Go get to the money)
Lonely, without you, my life is lonely (Time is money, I ain't wastin' a minute)
(Go get to the money)
Fuck who next in line
Life too short, we pressed for time
Put your motherfuckin' hands where my eyes can see 'fore this pistol bust a rhyme
Add your name to my hitlist, we just tryna raise the profit margin
Wife asked me what I want this Fathers Day, I told her I would love a rocket launcher
You might think I'm exaggeratin'
Or need a psychic evaluation
Green beam on the Glock 20 with the gloves on it like Gary Payton
Supersonics
You don't know pain 'til you lose somebody
You don't know pain 'til you lose somebody
You don't know pain 'til you lose somebody
And it ain't a damn thing you can do about it
I'm livin' proof to a nonbeliever
Here I stand, my brother's keeper
Mr. Trip, I'm hardbody, y'all niggas softer than Cousin Skeeter
I'm growin' sick and tired of bein' sick and tired, still can't sleep at night
Better know I'm gonna keep my brother name alive 'til the day we reunite
On Pif
I don't know how I'm gonna face another mornin'
(Long live Pif, time is money, I ain't wastin' a minute)
Since you're gone, my future and my past are all the same (Yeah, go get to the money)
(Yeah, go get to the money)
Lonely, without you, my life is lonely (Gotta get up and get out and go get it)
(Yeah, go get to the money)
Lonely, without you, my life is lonely (Yeah, time is money, I ain't wastin' a minute)
(Yeah, go get to the money)
(DTdaKidd)
(Beat those drums)
