Ion want yo pussy
Money on my mind, but I'll be damned if it shook me
Made more money rapping then niggas callin me rookie
I can't lose my ticket I'm invested in the bookies
I ain't rolling up no cookies
Gotta get a handle
Big step on the seat and pop the clutch cause they can't stand you
Could never little man you
Blood sweat and tears
Broken bones, and hot spoons
Lost a couple friends I know the grave yard ain't got room
Lost a couple more, they know their way
They'll be back soon
Really Rubbin shoulders with the spirits, this a packed room
Never fall victim to the usual
Cut ya own grass them snakes using you
They wish it was bout two of you
Under the influence
Dade county nigga touch money be the movement
My hoes so congruent
Never lose faith in yo fight
Gotta do it for my rights
Round here ain't no taking no bikes
Circle tighter than a virgin
Please stay in yo lane no ain't no Mergin
My neighbors got their own, so my crib ain't got no curtains
I'll fall victim to some head not a serpent
The devil always workin
A demon in designer
Never trust a hoe can't make ha mind up
If she'n givin head then yo times up
Raised by the hustlers thiefs and prostitutes
Best believe they robbing if they watchin you
Ain't no time for flinchin keep yo Glock in two
Up and bang if you got to shoot
Don't lose sleep over revelation
That money been had us segregated
It feel the same when a nigga make it
I lose love if my dawg hatin
Downhill with the down talk
These bitches hitting where it hurt and they gone sound off
He hang with squares so you know he ain't let no rounds off
