You got a problem
With the way I'm doin' my thang?
I lets my nuts hang
Then put these n***as the flash to go insane
Oh, that be me
Let's kick it
Just don't pull your check late
We ride up on you and catch you slippin'
Checkmate!
Lie down and best watch out
Every thang nowadays you can't trust
Now one of these n***as
They coulda been paid to put a head out on us
You understanding' me like I say
Keep it in the family, man
You can't miss
Eliminate them haters and you mix
f** tha world
b**h!
Silkk:
Be and watch your money
n***a all about your scratch
Everyday I gotta plot and
Make it 'til I'm on top
To make my dollars and stats
On the real
We big time f**in' ballers
n***as, shot callers
Lay in 'em drop tops
Gold thangs and M-40's
Well you gotta have
Big paper, n***a
Just to f**in' kick it
Ain't no b**hes in the streets, n***a
This motherf**er get wicked
See, a multi pet n***a
But I be TRU to this sh**
First of all, about my money
f** a b**h
I'm tryin' to get rich!
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Celly Cel:
Crept from the bottom
Man, I struggled all my motherf**ing life
Use to have a razor blade
Sliced through solid, eh, one
Why not?
The only way to get some scrilla
If you knockin,' then f** what you talkin'
Broke a** n***a
Owe everything in the hood owe thangs
If you walkin'
You the same type of n***as
That hate on everything a playa do
Always talkin' about
I woulda done this
I woulda done that
f** you!
Wark a** n***a don't wanna see
They don't get nothing'
Don't wanna give me no props
Smile on your face
When you post-up
Stab you in the back
When you need a bluff
Silkk:
Well, f** 'em!
'Cuz, see, we be all about our payday
From South to the West
b**h, we connect, b**h
We wreck this like an AK
I get bang like some hoes
I get hang like some clothes
When I get done I'ma slap you
Like some motherf**ing dough
But if only you blow
n***a, red like some rose
I hope your whole click pick you the b**h
You like some motherf**ing F O
I'm all about my paper, n***a
I'm rowdy, b**h
I'm 'bout getting paid
So, I'm bout getting rich
Chorus