Money, that's all nigga talk about And I'm a keep talking money till I pass out Make it hard for you rapper put myself out Young scooter, don't I love that street life Atlanta, Georgia, Kirkwood where you find I A somewhere in the loaf nigga downtown See I was born in Carolina as a young guy And then I move to the 8 and got my face right Post up, on sip [?] aspen, hungry for the money Couldn't let it walk past me Life story, of a boy who had is son broke Be [?] daddy supply the whole city I'm on the wait, bout that money I'm impatient Hunned dollar bills I'm talking no more small faces Street smart shawty jigging with the open cases Keep it low key, a lot of niggas can't take it Bout my niggas I kill a nigga By me them niggas come and get you Bout my plug my brother take you out Signed myself a deal, yeah I came myself out
Mama had to work, I did it myself I did it for the streets and them niggas over there Scooter getting money, real trapper of the year Vvs diamonds got me shining over here 365 real jigging over here The whole hood behind me, plus I'm swagging to the top Thanks to my connect now I run the whole block Zone 6 my nigga I will never flop
Black amigo gang we don't bust apply the city Real getting money, Monday pack gone instant Yeah I fuck with shawty yeah he quick still flippin Streets do the math, thousand times sell 50 Know they coming Monday, niggas supplier tryina get me Motherfuck the feds, free kingpin lil ricky Ties set me straight, know them streets gonn feel me [?] told me grind, motivate me to get it Yeah I fuck with [?] who are with me Jigging off the pressure [?] spoon kitchen Grab a pound of kush just to smoke and fuck bitches All the rappers lie, I can show you how to get it All them niggas local, I'm a road runner nigga Used to walk and get it, now it's trap the trailers with me Swerve through your hood and throw a [?] out the window.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
