Letras
For the love of money
Uh yeah nigga yeah
For the love of money
Double on real tree shit nigga real G shit
Uh pick that stick up out the neck and go get busy with that switch
Play with gang and this shit over
Ain't no way up outta this
I run up on these niggas sober
get the dump into a click
I gave him closure
Sad to say he died a bitch
Uh
Jump on any nigga dick that's how they is
His baby mama fucking
She say she wish they was my kids
I'm Tryna tell you how it is
Them niggas tell you how it ain't
They pump they lil' brother up and got that lil nigga spanked
On the gang
My jits get too it when it yank
Get in my feelings when I drink
Yeah this ain't cognac in this cup I'm sippin paint
Break the bitch so hard
I feel like it's for lil Saint
Gang I ain't playin tryna run up
put a nigga on a blank
Numero uno on the rank
First one out it i don't wait
No conversation when it stank
They ain't see me cause I flanked
Them niggas jokes
Them niggas pranks
I really breathe on niggas
I gang bang
Where I hang I throw a G's on niggas
Still outside three in the morning
Gangland jumpin in the foreign
She came with us she know she horn
She tired of ridin in that Touring
She tired of ridin in that Yoda
That's okay
She came with gang
Took a picture with that nigga ma to show him I Don't play
I don't play
We ain't playin' with these niggas out here
Just take a picture with niggas ma's out here
Nigga
Follow a nigga lil' brother on home
Nigga
Nigga think it's a game
We ain't playin
Throw that shit up if you want to
Nigga and get stained
On the DHz