Man, you sure you're gettin' money, be you ain't gettin' a dime Y'all niggas is petty crooks, snatchin' chains and pocket books Who you been wit? (Jive ass, money-go motherfuckers) In this ghetto jurisdiction, some niggas are solid, while others are Science fiction Well respected, I'm connected to the roots and the trees, me familia's Thick Flippin' ki's, dangerous, stay on top of broken ank-les Kickin' ghetto wit spang-les, so all places new to the game MVP's down to earth, niggas talkin' 'bout ki's They gotta grab theirs first while my crew sittin' Sippin' Cristal, puffin spinach in my villa Money Boss nigga, bigger than your biggest coke dealer We be the outspoken, no one hoes like caliber Metal like Metallica, so cock your Mac 11's if your wit me You ain't sellin' shit and you ain't doin' shit You kills me, coke's is steppin' stones to big cars and homes Impress me and buy a half brick o' D Uptown NY, makin' MVP's (There's only three ways out, so how you want to play?) [Chorus] If it ain't real, it ain't right Grown men playing teenage games Don't gotta say no names Musicians want to be gangstas Gangstas want to be musicians Two sides on all positions So be what you witness My everyday, seen a pocket full of green As the sun beams on the QB and make it gleam See notes and half Amir's, break off and rubber bands Jump and touch a class window, blacked out, black era Is there a common wealth? Twistin' up a 20 for delf If your AG's then seize my peeps with the wealth All players, big willies, big spenders and hustlers Dice game, Five-0 break it up, want to ???? Make some moves with this crab nigga I knew he was a fake nigga Got knocks, snitched up, switched up Started turning state, caught a case And I thought court offenders make the best story sayers Money Boss Players [Chorus] So you's a hustler, you ain't a hustler, you's a gangsta I bet'cha, and if you had cash would I sweat'cha? You're buggin', my street dialect ain't soggin' Absolute, no jive, aiyo busters start in five Don't f*ck with them and those 'cause they shallow Chocolate weed be on my breath coppin' Nike Air apparell Comin' through blocks, rippin' shit up like a vandal We all can't play, some of us face sport and Kangol Roll dice, I'm nice, sippin' half pints of courage I heard, sellin' coke is the only way to flourish If the God ain't got it, the God ain't spendin Po' niggas still po', them niggas they livin' splendid [Chorus]
Written by: DAVID ANTHONY WILLIS, DAVOOD ALI ASGARI, GREG NEWMAN SPERO, MATT BRANDAU
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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