money money money Roni

damn

we rap but we strap up got the shotgun 50 got the mac

down to

get

flaw

Don't get moved by the snooze, blood'll ooze on your shoes

Wait, hold it, nigga, you ain't ridin' in them sixes

Why?

Cause you spendin' all your

CAKE

On them bitches

I need the bread, lil' niggas need Christmas

Banks don't rack with a backpack

I'm in it for the

CAKE

Yeah!

You heard Bankstay, so you know I got the mag

Pull up, pull out, spray it, I don't shit your bag

I don't give a fuck, it's goin' down like that

I done been through a hood, dead niggas don't rack

In the heart of a victim, murder is monumental

I don't complicate shit, kid, I keep it simple

My bulletproofs will tell you a story about what I've been through

Southside drama, drama with the llamas

See, for killers, it's usually about life

Politic with bondage, it's usually about white

I'm the poster child for violence, I'm the ball and the polter

When the shots start to ring out, I'm the ball with the polter

Yeah, listen up, get go

I hustle, I get dough, you fuckin' with a sicko

I spazz for the clip, go

Cannon out the rental

Beam to your tempo

I squeeze, blow your mid -toe

All over your friend

BIG

In the street, street, we ain't nothin' sweet, sweet

The home of the homies, there's a body every week, week

Now, I don't hear the sirens, but they probably on the creak, creak

Plottin' up a woman with a plan for M .I .D.

So I be skippin' cities, seven states in a week, week

Motherfuckers beavin', tell me I can't eat

Show me the

Unver, unver, unver, unver

Niggas slow down, pump your brakes

No mistakes, cause if Jake's run the plates

Then you're headed upstate, from rollin' around with a stake

Niggas start up the beat and run straight to the cops

You a bitch -ass nigga, the cup of the block

Any nigga disrespected, click, gettin' shot

Round here, niggas get found upside down

Move with a

The, unver, unver, unver