Lyrics
Here we go again money on our minds
Put ya hands up homie this is a stick up
Every days a struggle and I ain't about to give up
I'm plotting and scheming on companies I got to hit up
I'm gonna split em lord knows I'm gone get em
Put ya hands up if you know ain't no one as real as these
Speaking bout the life of a villian I know your feeling me
Put ya hands up if you know that your kicking dust dust
Ya'll can't fuck wit us can't fuck wit us
Been at the criminal stage since the minimal age of eight
Spending every day ducking the cage of fate
I started off with the purse snatch pay was great
Next day on the spot made the same mistake
You got to break laws daily cause it wasn't enough
Call it cash motivation cause that's what it does
Had to break jaws lately and that's for the hush
You either end up on top or you end up in cuffs
The block runners pull up on the spot like hummer
It's hot like summer with the stone cold stunner
I'm a bad guy bad guy trick you don't have to ask why
My people chunking a deuce that's when they pass by
I got nothing but love for those who showed us love
And on the real tip they know who I'm speaking of
Just ask s-town cause they know how a player rolls
My mission dropping them bitches I got to get your dough
Put ya hands up homie this is a stick up
Every days a struggle and I ain't about to give up
I'm plotting and scheming on companies I got to hit up
I'm gonna split em lord knows I'm gone get em
Put ya hands up if you know ain't no one as real as these
Speaking bout the life of a villian I know your feeling me
Put ya hands up if you know that your kicking dust dust
Ya'll can't fuck wit us can't fuck wit us
Got to stay quick on my feet keep my head above the water
Living life ain't cheap it's why I got to hit harder
Since eight years old started thinking little farther
Schooled by the best oh yes behold the monster
Lead by example your will to succeed
Is measured how you handled almost everything