Lyrics
It's the life of a gangsta, with goals to meet
Like racking up this money till they put holes in me
Going at these niggas like I'm Oprah Winfrey
Except you can't pay me off like I'm Nicole Becky
It's all about the green dollar sign bottom line
If I'm lyin' then I'm flying, less I'm floatin
Cause you know the boi be chiefin like a chimney be leakin
Like the Vito when he seeking like a junkie when he geekin' hard
Let me bring it back to the fact
My money hungry ambition, how you dead in your tracks
Don't lose focus, cause that'll have your head on the stake
We them niggas get it right, we don't make no mistakes
If you wanna get with this, you're gonna have to relate
This could be the difference of you ending up in the lake
You can keep that bullshit, I don't need a new friend
It's just me and my niggas from this day to the end
I got one in the chamber, I aim for the head
Got two Rottweilers sleep right by the bed
Got three real niggas move weight for the bread
And another four more, have you end up dead
I got one
I got one
Tonight my city hot, let's go paint it, we dressed up
Ain't nothin' wrong with celebrating all that success us
Holdin' up a glass to make a toast, cause guess what
The way a nigga live, I have to say, is priceless
Livin' my life to the fullest and gettin' cash
Nice nest egg, it's a secret, it's called a stash
Gotta put that money to the side for them rainy days
One thing about the street life, it's always gon' be a day
That's why I hustle like a slave, tryin' to get away
Even if I lose my feet, Kunta Kinte
I'ma keep it pushin' like I'm runnin' in the 100
And I'm mashin' on the gas, tryin' to get away from hunters
Just let me go, why the fuck you tryin' to stop me
I keep runnin' up these stairs, you might think my name is Rocky
Enough of this, I'm about to hit the brakes
I'ma hit him with the stick, if that's what it's gonna take
I got one in the chamber, I aim for the head