Lyrics:
there that are worse than you still fam
That's why
Theres so many reasons a that nigga could be stressing
But one by one fam mans just gotta keep counting
Feel like I got something to prove
And feel like I'm one of them dudes
Mama say you the man young man
Good damn
These niggas ain't fuccing with you
Gotta go with the fiends and in the click is a no no.
Gotta make that money man,
Gimme all my change, it's a murder thing, now
Even in the dummy game,
Hit it
do Hell
do Hell
do Hell
do Hell
It's Hell down here
and we've got to make a change (x3)
Got to make it hard
It's hard to make it
dead
Right hand to a nigga God, I'll slap a nigga with the left hand
Malcolm minded, I'm an X-Man, dream team I was blessed in
My demeanor makes a nigga
the nineties
I loved Brazil
The OG Ronaldo
Rivaldo
Roberto Carlos
I liked
Barcelona in Spain
Juventus in Italy
AJAX
Celtic
Man U
Dortmund
And there's
A person
[Chorus 2x]
"You gotta make the money first"
"Then when you get the money, you get the power"
"Then when you get the power, Then you get the woman"
Ten kilometres barefooted in the bush
Started raining on the way to fetch some water
Poor woman had a baby on her back
Was struck by lightening
Chorus x2: Shoulda broke it to the left man
[KILO]
I was born to be a PIMP!
Ain't lovin' no hoes, never no half-steppin,
Never caught on my
Yeah, yeah
(Shawty Fresh on the track)
Okay (switch it up)
Ayy, this how we gon' do this shit
like this right here, man
Check me out (let
me, nigga)
It's been ten long years (yo)
You can not retire me (listen)
On the corner ready to bo', holding my nuts
Standing by my building,
ya box in the mud
Get ya glocks in ya gloves
Ride drops on dubs
We gon' live by that
Make the snitches catch a cut
Soldier pistol nigga what
Hit
tried to cop a limp
Rode around town in a couple of cars
Got gagged by the man tryin to stick up a bar
The judge said, "Boy, what was on your mind?"
to visit Mars
While the poor people starve, computers takin' over they jobs
A man's forced to live off land
Now it's back to the caveman era
When we made
the avenue
Doin' what they gotta do, just to get by
I'm living in the land of plenty and many
But I'm damn sure poor and I don't know why
Too much, too many
bagin' for the whole G Nation n****
[Chorus]
[Mack 10]
It's a Gangsta Nation if you in you a G
And the whole world influence by the be in the sea
from the nerds
All of my toes had to stay in the dirt
I'm tight in the game like I was her first
Live Die by 9'5s man that shit for the birds
Forget
he get dough, it's horrible
Time is money, spend, waste, save, invest the fess
For ten K's, he'll cave a chicken chest S
Yes, y'all, the dub will
he get dough, it's horrible
Time is money, spend, waste, save, invest the fess
For ten K's, he'll cave a chicken chest S
Yes, y'all, the dub will
is drippin be
I ain't no flapjack, don't bother flippin me
I stick to this, so say this while you're grazin
Original man's a black man, said by
plus they say they won't blow it
All I hear "c'mon 'cause you know I'm good for it" (man)
[Chorus: x4]
Now don't get me wrong 'cause being rich is
warned them now they surely scared of us
seriously we party stay out the streets or face the territory
cowards of the hour sickened by my tower
on my back initiated in blood
Bout it niggas start fightin' when I walk in the club
You could tell I'm a soldier by my army fatigues
And you could
love the taste, hate it served off the can
Ayy, burning in and out the can
Uh, got his daughter by the hand
Ayy, thinkin' I could be a dad
I can never
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