Louder
We got it, mhm, we got it, mhm, we got it
Kells, yeah
I know you motherfucker better have the cash for us
Rack it up, cause I know you the one I see the mask and gloves
Put the green in the middle like you packing a blunt
And get it in a brown bag like you packing a lunch
Kilo, with the repo, make the streets talk,
Making every kid in the game, when I had a cheefo
Black hico, go cinqo, for amigos,
I said get a motherfucking dep, warrup
Black flag, with 3 letters that Id die for
And 3 more for the rivals, rip,
Animals to get a bye bye, whole 6 feet deep with the fossils
Now I aint never kill another but Ill be
But if it comes down to this shit I gotta eat
And they say scared money dont make no money
And its true, what the fuck you think its gonn be, lay down
Mami should have never doubt, daddy should have took the liquor
Off the fucking couch, maybe then I wouldnt be in the position
Staying up assume the position, while Im searching for a fucking answer
Where that?
They told me that the black stay in the last place where I will be looking
So you better quit the rap race and tell you the rap pays
I beg hold on
These faggots eating, while my people starve
Well Im tired of hustling, think its time to rob
Same old shit, we aint getting paid
Well Im in this industry, like fuck em, what we say?
Dont make this 40 go blow, go blow
Put that money in my pocket, right now, right now
Fuck em all, yall foul, yall foul,
Make these pussy motherfuckers lay it down, lay it down, ah
Dont make this 40 go blow, go blow
Put that money in my pocket, right now, right now
Fuck em all, yall foul, yall foul,
Make these pussy motherfuckers lay it down, lay it down, ah