Letras
Kick 16s fresh man
Nah do
24/3
4 Hours to snooze
501 Jeans
100 Round shoot
409 Clean
808 Boom
1 9 0 4 there
4 4 2
7 6 0
Now I thought you knew
Wake up early in mornin
While everybody snorin
Cause sleepin can't afford it
Gotta get back to the loot
Chain gang move
Botta bing
Botta boom
Make way
Make room
Papertrail comin thru
Make bread
Break bread
Nah do
Take trips
Take bets
Ridin off my feet boy
Ridin with a decoy
Hidin from police boy
Nah do
Got clones
Do you?
You got one
I got two
Wakin up the streets
Cuz I'm amplified
Cuz the streets sleepin on me
Pacifier
Passenger heat keep passin by
And the police keep on askin why
Well y's a crooked letter
And I don't with crooked
Unless they crooks and they gettin it
Then it's all business
Guilty till I'm innocent
I'm finished when I'm finished
P T
M o b
Money over
All day on the boulevard
Trynna get my paper up
These balla blockin
All night on the boulevard
Gotta get my fetty up
Got them hataz watchin
Nah do
My
Nah do
My
Nah do
My
All day on the boulevard
Nah do
My
Nah do
My
Nah do
My
All night on the boulevard
All I gotta say is
You
Try it
If you don't like it
Don't buy it
I don't really give a
Better set that clear
For a minute
And listen to me
While you got a hitman
Before you come back with a dis
Cuz I don't really give a about you or your click
And I could care less on how far you piss
How big your
Or how big your shoe fits
You're still full of
Cuz my click makes money
So much doe you lookin funny
Stay away from you bummy
Got the whole club goin nutty
Got no time for you lovey
mind on my money
Bout my riches
Gotta fill my tummy
Gotta fill these britches
The hataz
Build yo business
All day on the boulevard
Trynna get my paper up
These balla blockin
All night on the boulevard
Gotta get my fetty up
Got them hataz watchin
Nah do
My
Nah do
My
Nah do
My
All day on the boulevard
Nah do
My
Nah do
My
Nah do
My
All night on the boulevard