They say that money ain't real
So I lit this joint up, with a one hundred dollar bill
I used to take trips, out to Arizona with the zip
Running game, we was playing with bails in ninety-six
Took too many losses, the mail make me sick
Did it show up to the crib, or we take another hit
Don't ever use your name, tell them leave it on the steps
The signature is waved, have someone on the inside
Working on that truck, they switch his route on them
Now my checks f*cked up, grow spots in the middle of the city
Stealing power got me popped, I was out two-hundred-fifty
A Quarter mill was a lot back,then now we stash a whole crop, An a black mac ten
On the radio checking on my driver, this the story of a man that breed weed to get you higher
We don't move until the cash come, hit my connect an tell em
Call me when the pack come
Under pressure cause this life it's a fast one
On God just one more move an than I'm done this my last run
Just one more move an than I'm done, this my last run
Ima stack a few mill an then I'm done, this my last run
They say that money ain't real
So I lit this joint up with a one hundred dollar bill
Cannabis clubs pay me a pretty nice fee
To grow the shit I rap about, ain't life sweet
I used to pray that my bank don't freeze
But keeping cash in the house makes it hard to sleep
My accounts got flagged, because some girl in Atlanta
Just dropped eight grand
When I landed in LA an saw that badge in his hand
He pulled me to the side, how much cash do you have
That's a feeling I can't shake, six cell phones
In a small crib full of weight
We really broke the bank, we are the reason why they don't
Take cash anymore at the chase
This the story of a man, that changed the whole game with a plant
We don't move until the cash come, hit my connect an tell em
Call me when the pack come
Under pressure cause this life, it's a fast one
On God just one more move an than I'm done this my last run
Just one more move an than I'm done, this my last run
Ima stack a few mill, an then I'm done, this my last run
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They say that money ain't real
So I lit this joint up, with a one hundred dollar bill
I used to take trips, out to Arizona with the zip
Running game, we was playing with bails in ninety-six
Took too many losses, the mail make me sick
Did it show up to the crib, or we take another hit
Don't ever use your name, tell them leave it on the steps
The signature is waved, have someone on the inside
Working on that truck, they switch his route on them
Now my checks f*cked up, grow spots in the middle of the city
Stealing power got me popped, I was out two-hundred-fifty
A Quarter mill was a lot back,then now we stash a whole crop, An a black mac ten
On the radio checking on my driver, this the story of a man that breed weed to get you higher
We don't move until the cash come, hit my connect an tell em
Call me when the pack come
Under pressure cause this life it's a fast one
On God just one more move an than I'm done this my last run
Just one more move an than I'm done, this my last run
Ima stack a few mill an then I'm done, this my last run
They say that money ain't real
So I lit this joint up with a one hundred dollar bill
Cannabis clubs pay me a pretty nice fee
To grow the shit I rap about, ain't life sweet
I used to pray that my bank don't freeze
But keeping cash in the house makes it hard to sleep
My accounts got flagged, because some girl in Atlanta
Just dropped eight grand
When I landed in LA an saw that badge in his hand
He pulled me to the side, how much cash do you have
That's a feeling I can't shake, six cell phones
In a small crib full of weight
We really broke the bank, we are the reason why they don't
Take cash anymore at the chase
This the story of a man, that changed the whole game with a plant
We don't move until the cash come, hit my connect an tell em
Call me when the pack come
Under pressure cause this life, it's a fast one
On God just one more move an than I'm done this my last run
Just one more move an than I'm done, this my last run
Ima stack a few mill, an then I'm done, this my last run
So I lit this joint up, with a one hundred dollar bill
I used to take trips, out to Arizona with the zip
Running game, we was playing with bails in ninety-six
Took too many losses, the mail make me sick
Did it show up to the crib, or we take another hit
Don't ever use your name, tell them leave it on the steps
The signature is waved, have someone on the inside
Working on that truck, they switch his route on them
Now my checks f*cked up, grow spots in the middle of the city
Stealing power got me popped, I was out two-hundred-fifty
A Quarter mill was a lot back,then now we stash a whole crop, An a black mac ten
On the radio checking on my driver, this the story of a man that breed weed to get you higher
We don't move until the cash come, hit my connect an tell em
Call me when the pack come
Under pressure cause this life it's a fast one
On God just one more move an than I'm done this my last run
Just one more move an than I'm done, this my last run
Ima stack a few mill an then I'm done, this my last run
They say that money ain't real
So I lit this joint up with a one hundred dollar bill
Cannabis clubs pay me a pretty nice fee
To grow the shit I rap about, ain't life sweet
I used to pray that my bank don't freeze
But keeping cash in the house makes it hard to sleep
My accounts got flagged, because some girl in Atlanta
Just dropped eight grand
When I landed in LA an saw that badge in his hand
He pulled me to the side, how much cash do you have
That's a feeling I can't shake, six cell phones
In a small crib full of weight
We really broke the bank, we are the reason why they don't
Take cash anymore at the chase
This the story of a man, that changed the whole game with a plant
We don't move until the cash come, hit my connect an tell em
Call me when the pack come
Under pressure cause this life, it's a fast one
On God just one more move an than I'm done this my last run
Just one more move an than I'm done, this my last run
Ima stack a few mill, an then I'm done, this my last run
Writer: COSMO HICKOX, GILBERT ANTHONY JR. MILAM
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Network, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.