[Verse 1:] I got 5 gardens, the feds seized 3 The other 2 gon get me paid A.t.f hit the crib snitch tell em where I live I do the gingerbread before the raid These haters might try and catch a fade on ya Trailing you car like a fallen blazer My bitch spit out her mouth a lil razor That's why we out in queens southside jamaica Yea, the sins we do are morally wrong But that's life and life goes on And it got me staring out my window with pain Blowing that rick james mary jane Swerving in and outta lanes
[Chorus: x2] We hustling weekends, weekdays, weekly It's snowing on the weekends, weekdays, weekly They mad cause we getting money They mad cause we getting money
[Verse 2:] I'm on a turnpike heading towards pennsylvennia Outta town lancaster there's alot of paper Yea, it's all fun till the feds come Conspiracy the hardest charge to beat Niggaz snitching charge it to the game it's hard on the streets So if a nigga can't kill you information on leak Now, a.t.f got your whole house surrounded Fool dropped a diamond jealous niggaz you around with But the game don't change the faces do The streets full of the killers and smooth criminals Fake niggaz and bitches throw subliminals Misery like company but can't do bitches
[Chorus x2]Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
