Lyrics:
I gotta choose fate
I grabbed my nina and made that bitch loose weight
Since eighty-eight with a nick in my tube socks
I been a G since you was
pockets swell to the rim with Benjamin's
Another hun's in the crib, please send her in
I fuck nonstop, lick my lips a lot, used to lick the clits a lot
a fright
Me and my bitch named Nina are fiendin' tonight
Ain't nobody livin' safe, got a plot, and I'm stressin'
All I want, is my muh'fuckin' money
shit
I pump some Rick James with that Teena Marie
My nina lean on me like Swoop it's crap this can't be
My book of rhymes
This can't be my book
it
I don't love money, but my people who depend on it
Reason why I'm stashin' and not spendin' shit
Future as bright as my fuckin' pendant is
Major
Got my hand on the nina my chick right between us
She love when im patting her down
My nigga hit me on the celly askin if i got it
Im baggin it now
Nope
Fifty one fifty I want the middle man
Benja man I'm talking Benjamin's (YaHearMe)
Gimme the money
Need me the hundreds
Got me a bag I just fumbled
the undisputed champion, I'm in a class you can't be in
My words is flesh like Jesus, the aquarian
It's just a chapter of the night, in the ghetto afterlife
Where
(Yea)
I need that money by any means I gotta get it
If you ain't talkin' bout benjamins mind ya business
If you put hands on my bitch or bro then
she don't jam
If she do jam then I'm going out throwing hands
And I gotta help my mama by any means
Give her some money instead of paying for some jeans
Niggas playing for the fame
I'm thinking a lake, House to put my ideas in place
In my 30s niggas ain't trynna do the race
Its G.K
Call me by my middle name
I may be crazy, but I ain't no fool
I live my life by the golden rule
That money can't buy everything it's true
Yeah, but what it won't buy, I
about my digits, goin' digital and shit
Jumpin' on the couch until I'm short winded in this bitch
Don't judge a book by it's cover, start schemin'
just pulled a bad batch from Burma
I keep her wetter than a bayou
I ride by right by you
I ride by like "bye-you"
So much money I can buy you
But I
This is my life I ain't going back to the old one nah g's fuck that
This is my life I don't owe shit to no one nah g's fuck that
This is my life I
You down, now Rest In Peace
I see you nigga, confront me and
Get off those tweets
Y'all know I'm the realest G
You ain't never gotta find out bout
My
poetry man it's more then water
Swear these niggas be pussy I'm more then harder
Put that dick in that bitch you know Nina spoil her
Know that money comes
springsteen in my anchor blue jeans
o yea im in yo city man whats up wit the weed?
man call all the g's and tell em all freeze
Andre Nickatina sayin nigga what
money they Furious
Outta spite run up on me concealing it, Nina Milli like dome if you Curious.
No longer playin' with niggas or bitches that think that
But we count the Benjamins and collect Che-X
My begets shine on my neck like I'm flex
[Mighty Ha]
Give 'em what they want, this what
Know Your Worth
Bands on my head, I'm reppin' NOSTA
Pocketing all of my Benjamin's til I cop a Tesla Roadster
Shawty wanna see me too much so I had
feeling untouchable
I'm in a whole another league
Pockets getting large
Getting money by the multiple
Why you girl all over me?
Oops I forgot I'm so
twenties count my ends tens fives give it to my kids' money put away for a rainy day just in case I Ever got to do a bid
Do it big like Meech did it odds
and Benjamin's, soldiers was here
You know it's lit 'cause you know we was there
And oh yeah, we don't care
Throw a gun in the sky get ya money and slide
But keep
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