ft. Z-Ro
I was put here for a reason, the reason Im still breathing
Crew is bouncing heat, dissing how them hustlers eat
Thinks stacks stage on my money, tip niggas, see, I cant go for broke
Had to make some moves, nigga, had to get my hustle on
Im up all day and night but I cant get no sleep
Im on my hustle more, homie, you see Im tryna get
My inner circle, we know, getting it by any means
You on some real things, fulfilling dreams with a mean team
See, weed on the block rules, do what the fuck you feel
See, Im just being real, tell your niggas just to chill
See, that look and that hate, I get that shit like all the time
Seem like the time is flying, nigga, when you stay on your grind
Cant stop no nigga, if they got it, cant stop no nigga
for out of town nigga, Im just being real
Thats how its been real, this shit aint never changed
I see you all now, look how that money came
Money, hoes, cars, clothes
If I dont work then I dont eat
What they do to that man, I got an appetite
Every 15 minutesand so I gotta move another pack tonight
Aint too much worry about constables
Just them dick heads in that black and white
And I aint worried about hit, hit my man, nigga
Damn, every time I pull up itll be in a Phantom, yall
I never wrote a rap song, told you before, been high for my whole catalogue
And after the show I got merchandise for sale
Might as well spend your money with me, they aint got this in the hood
Money, more money
I gotta keep my hands on some
So tell me where the fuck it is, I need some
Money, hoes, cars, clothes
These hard times, I done been through it all
Hustle more, now its time for me to ball
But your life like show me how you really get it
The way you really get it you really aint fucking with it
See the major moves, spin that on some new bread
Big faces, I got that long bread
Hustle more, change your switch, my shit completely
You cant get on my level, this shit is deep, deep
Rich from this game, I came straight from the streets
Heard headed as before, I didnt give a fuck
Now I grew up and now my motherfucking moneys up
Ready for war, niggas, they shooting at me
Im busting back at the niggas, Im staying trigger happy
Fuck with a chosen few, on my momma, fuck the rest
Nigga, be all in, I aint selling for less
Money, hoes, cars, clothes