slack what they pop drama but they bounce right back uh chorus (2) gotta get that money gotta get that gotta get that money gotta get that gotta get that money gotta get
me, They know how I'll let Juvi rock They know if they get out of line, I'ma make it hot I'ma make it stressful, I'ma make it hard They can't hang nowhere
for Geezy - I know you gon' break bread I know you clowns don't like it, gotta accept it You don't, get wetted - I know you gotta respect it You don't want Geezy bringin' drama
G.] It's on if it's on - I'll ride or die, don't give a fuck Drama: I love it - I'm trigga happy, can't get enough The streets is my home - that's all
will get served I'ma leavin' ya muthafuckin' thinking cap on the curb Chuck got some mail? Cuz oh yes, I'm comin' to get'cha And if I don't get 20 G'
it ain't no secret I run game so when it's ran on me I can peep it My mind frame set on stacking six figures plus I let 'em hang so when shit gets real heads get
riches handed over nigga before I erase ya You want my troubles I dont believe you ready for it But I'll bring it to you if you insist you ready for it
the grind We was on a paper chase we wanted ta shine Gotta get it how you live where the fuck I'm from Gotta keep it on the real where the fuck I'm from
my grill Them raps, is worth a mil You get killed if you get caught up with me in gangsta shit When I say Uptown brings it you experience Commence upon the drama
kees for 11-5) Come to the B.G. I might do it for a even 5 Nigga I ball and people don't know it, Cuz I don't show it The only way to find out is if you
G.] Stay in line hoe Off top get ya mind right bitch (2x) [B.G.] Hoes gotta be tamed, bitches have to be bent They dont understand English, hoes gotta
bout it too I'ma snatch if you got it Told ya before ta' hide it Told ya if you hide it It's a must that I find it Ride or die bitch Chop or get chopped
t mind dyin I leave ya folks cryin, you wont take out the policy It's 50 G, it's accidental so it increase to hundred G And when it come, proper I'm louder
It gives me shelter, it's there when I'm hungry It feeds my kids, it fills my fridge It pays my bills and the mortgage on the crib It keeps me icy, it
conversations we have and the way it ends You wanna discuss me in front of your lady friends That's why it's just me and my Mercedes Benz It all depends
who did it" Corrupted by street corner by shootin' at the police The feins up all night and the neighbours gettin' no sleep You betta get used to it you
a nigga get blast off The spot we'll get his cash off that after no mask off Pussy your heart pumpin but your brain gone Think somethin sweet I snatch the heat and get
uh!) [Lloyd Bank$:] Yeeah! Uh! It's been deeper than rap (uh!) I eat shit, go to sleep with my Gat. (uh-huh!) It's us three against the industry; let's keep it
