Lyrics:
the ones that go speak on my name
But they know not to call me a hoe
Saving up money, I get it I want it (I get it I want it)
I go straight back to spending
She say she love me but I never met her
Trying run but my stamina better
Struggle don't end I know you heard Coretta
We working for temp like I play
'm smartin' off
Tired of being fired every time I fart and cough
Tired of having to work as a gas station clerk
For this jerk breathing down my neck driving
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I
[DMX]
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I (DMX)love
and these bitches want to test me
My ??? scream P don't let the master get the best of me
The game got me crazy, I'm fucked up I can't sleep
They
imposter
This chop say ohh let's do it
I be rolling with a Wacka yea
Hundreds on me blue but it's blood money
Fifties on me too aint no dubs on me
Ah haa
four bend and make am shake
Oh yeah you make my day
Na for your bed I chop and pray
Yeah
Take my money I don't care
Long as you don't leave me here
I
they seein' my face
Aglow that resembles the greats before
Nas, Big', Face, and Hov
I got a ways to go
But don't you try to give me them
Flowers that
I don't care
We gon hit every target
Don't shoot in the air
Brand new drip Mike Amir I wear
Brand new drip new Givenchy I wear
Got my bitch in Celine
Stick em up, stick em up! I got the jammie to your vest punk
Don't make a move! Before I choose to make your guts run
All over the block, cause my
always right there in the back of my mind
Dirty blonde hair with the fattest smile
Really unfair how I did you slime
I know you don't care in this point in
never fuck with hoes, gotta get it in
Money on my mind, I don't
Politic, I just flip it, go and get it again
Blowing the smoke in the ozone
I'm gone with
to my way… yeah yeah yeah yeah
Niggas don't like me, I don't care
Niggas don't like me, I don't give a fuck
I was out there with your bitch
And she wanna
my money longer so I don't care how you feel
Flashback, to all those late nights in the basement
I put in my 10,000 hours I was patient
Ima roll up,
This shit is what I do, I don't care if I lose
This life is what I choose, Hip-Hop though bad or good
I love it from my inside, eyh
Almost there I
care
Not knowing for reality that I'd have to prepare
'cause money don't grow on no stick, well it's rare
Me and boy was still looking less and less
Real niggas enter, square niggas back down
It's my niggas home but it look like a trap house
Over the years we done fucked in every room in that damn
them hoes to fix they mouth
Y'all my niggas rollin' haze by the box
Who got the chop, the Pisces
But this ain't my first day off the dock
And I don't
You'd take the clothes off my back, and I'd let you
You'd steal the food right out my mouth
And I'd watch you eat it, I still don't know why
Why I
all these bows got me traveling the atlas
Imma mix my drug money in with the back end(Yea yea)
Imma star nigga imma legend
I done sold so many P's nigga
thought I wouldn't be back but you can't keep me down
Don't forget about the U and the Cash Money Clowns
[1st Verse-Yella]
I'm from the 3 and I don't give
the dirt but I'm on my way
Improving by a fraction yuh
Plan on putting on the shirt when I get my pay
And that is not a question yuh
But God is always on my
chop off your in between
Nobody cares - nobody sees
And what you don't mean doesn't matter to me
Hey all the times you lied the world went on sailing
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