You already what it do nigga You the size of it too huh? money Young I dont know what be thinkin shorty But fuck 'em, you know they be talking about my Yeah, If we dont know nothin, we we gotta grind for the shine daddy that One million, two million, million, four million You it? If you cant bitch, go get your nose out nigga
{Lil You looking at a Bitch I'm the sure Born and in the middle of a poor ring I turned a bad into a good thing Listenin to malcom like i've been hoodwinked I could think about and its promises But I'ma just my gat on some survival shit And when i hear got a drought on it I take a out of rap and I hustle til I'm out of it Yeah, you can smell the work in the car Smell you in the trunk if you at all Shit, I got diamonds on my bitch and all my teeth 52 carrots, bugs bunny, all drug I got an on the west coast I buy 'em for and sell 'em for twenty mo' Fo' sho I'm nice the flo But a chosen few I'm a hustla on the low
Look into the eyes of a baby Yeah, I'ma get it and the I get it Its ova bitches Yeah, you know its ova bitches Know go get my Look the eyes of a hustla baby Yeah, I'ma get it and the I get it Its ova bitches Yeah, you its money ova bitches Know go get my
{Lil Take it out the Sit it on the Break a gram off and put it in my nose She tells me how it She's numb, froze Bitch! wake up and me cook these hoes I gotta get my cake up all I eat is dough I'm a dangerous mothafucka your feets, your toes I bang this mothafucka you cant the clothes Thats your mouth we're talkin Stop jumpin out your Before I have a hundred bugs shots jumpin out ya One shot will knock your scrungie out of place Tony Dungie I play I coach Hoe, I spray raid on the cockroach, die I my flow is hotter than 50 in Hollygrove Thats the As he drove black bentley coupe through the city All the try to get me and I let 'em
{Lil Yeah, I got on my wrists thats a day schedule drop diamonds nigga Thats a day bezzle Yellow earings Sunny day Its my niggas Its eyeview I'd catch you The on the sidelines for the rescue But I just 'em guidelines Hard and pistols 5 hard, 5 soft, wrapped up in Say bitch you better get back before I to miss you Its the carter baby pardon all my I gotta get it I'm a hustla to my shoe Tell boys come on in the swimming pool a fool Then I eat 'em up like food And I'm floatin with keys in the inner They prolly see my driving with pounds in the All 51 in the 47 boy, dope boy Thats they all yellin
{Lil Shut the fuck up, I dont ya'll niggas.......... timmy p