Rap Money
Freddie Gibbs, Daz Dillinger, Statik Selektah
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Yeah Statik Selektah I get rap money (yeah, f'sho) Another day, another dollar (Another day another dollar, dollar) I get rap money (rap money) Anything less than that (Freddie Gibbs) I get rap money (D-A-Z Dillinger) Another day, another dollar Show you how to do this I get rap money (yeah, f'sho) Anything less than that, you can't change Take a dance with the devil if you will Hit the booth to lay my vocals with a seven of some kill Still addicted to the reefer, been a chiefer since a teen though Started servin' sacks of stress, weed through my screen door Went to bangin' them boulders through my burglar bars Knowin' every fiend that I serve, I could get served with a charge People set me up, tried to rob me in my cousin garage Even your family can f*ck you, f*ck love, it's just a facade I need some rap money, pimpin' my pen, gettin' paid, bitch Paper in my pocket before I jump on the stage, bitch Let them labels know that a piece of change ain't gon' change him 'Cause way before I gave you this Gary slang I was slangin', bangin' East-side niggas gotta eat Got caught up on 65, it's been dry for 'bout a week Pray to the heavenly father, now I lay me down to sleep I promise I'ma take my hands up out the streets If I could only get some rap money Yeah (another day, another dollar) Rather do this shit than that shit I need some rap money Don't get it fucked up that's just some rap shit I get rap money (another day, another dollar) Rather do this shit than that shit (I get rap money) Don't get it fucked up that's just some rap shit Started smoking Chronic out with Dr. Dre Youngest out the group, wishin' and hopin' to get paid Starvin' on two bags of weed with seven niggas Created Doggystyle, the youngest up out to live the Dogg Pound Still hungry, poured us some dog food, alleged Don't try to tell me dreams don't come true Formatted the plan, the motherfuckin' man Rap money in my hand, mo' G's and mo' grams Hooked up with 'Pac, all eyes on me Just call me that nigga Daz or the D-A-Z Twenty years later I'm here just like I never left Rock the motherfucking stage, every night I collect Worldwide respect, keep it independent Distribute and press my own CD's, ya little nigga Sixty days later this how a nigga spend it Rap money, hundred thousand sold, nigga meal ticket I love rap money Another day, another dollar Rather do this shit than that shit I get rap money Don't get it fucked up that's just some rap shit I get rap money (another day, another dollar) Rather do this than that shit I get rap money Don't get it fucked up that's just some rap shit Rap money
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Written by: Fredrick Jamel Tipton, Patrick Baril, Delmar Drew Arnaud
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