(UH!)
No introduction is needed, this is the GOD speaking
Most of you niggaz don't even know the reason
I been out here plottin and schemin, i know the reason
I been out here rappin, spittin this fire just like a demon
I was told to go hard or go home
I hit the block with some grammies, and i needed some more
Got a taste of the hustle life and i needed some dope
Mama told me not to do it, but i needed some dough
Niggaz trained to go, never been a hoe
Sucka shit I never hang with
Always keep a extra clip when i was time to bang it
Niggaz always down talking, like they on that gang shit
We pull up to yo f*ckin house and shoot everything hangin, f*ck what you claiming
Money in hand, cash on demand, you don't understand
What I'm tryna do, I'm tryna get up to a 100 grand
Make it to the top and take my pops into the promise land, but he ain't tryna do it
(GOD DAMN!)
Oh well, I'm bout to spend this money on me and my daughter
My lil family we bout to start our own charter, uh
We making moves and we movin smarter
Sliding down the street I got the slip in that f*ckin charger, I keep the heat
You know I gotta make it back to my daughter on Sparta
I keep the flow like water, keep goin hard like Wayne on the Carter
Push button starter, bitch ima martyr, weed from cross the border, hustle like Meech cuz i'm goin harder
(NIGGA IT AINT OVER)
Niggaz say they really tired on the low, I'm like Gates I don't never get tired on a hoe
All gas no breaks, bitch I'm fine on the road
No security, you know I got that iron on me bro
So be cool, I ain't tryna pull if I ain't gotta use
Got that whammay, put you on yo ass, so niggaz better move
I ain't playing this the point a nigga never tryna prove
That's the point, the ending, where all you muff*ckas lose
We Crippin like blues clues, nigga check out the views
They said I was dreaming, open your eyes this rues
Breaking all of the rules, don't never get it confused
I came in the game winning, my nigga I never lose
Niggaz pick and choose Hoo they tryna use don't, don't be fooled
Niggaz keep you round just to stay amused, you might be cool
Popping tags and blowing bags, yea you they dude
But when it's over and done what these niggaz gon do for you?
(DAMN!)
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(UH!)
No introduction is needed, this is the GOD speaking
Most of you niggaz don't even know the reason
I been out here plottin and schemin, i know the reason
I been out here rappin, spittin this fire just like a demon
I was told to go hard or go home
I hit the block with some grammies, and i needed some more
Got a taste of the hustle life and i needed some dope
Mama told me not to do it, but i needed some dough
Niggaz trained to go, never been a hoe
Sucka shit I never hang with
Always keep a extra clip when i was time to bang it
Niggaz always down talking, like they on that gang shit
We pull up to yo f*ckin house and shoot everything hangin, f*ck what you claiming
Money in hand, cash on demand, you don't understand
What I'm tryna do, I'm tryna get up to a 100 grand
Make it to the top and take my pops into the promise land, but he ain't tryna do it
(GOD DAMN!)
Oh well, I'm bout to spend this money on me and my daughter
My lil family we bout to start our own charter, uh
We making moves and we movin smarter
Sliding down the street I got the slip in that f*ckin charger, I keep the heat
You know I gotta make it back to my daughter on Sparta
I keep the flow like water, keep goin hard like Wayne on the Carter
Push button starter, bitch ima martyr, weed from cross the border, hustle like Meech cuz i'm goin harder
(NIGGA IT AINT OVER)
Niggaz say they really tired on the low, I'm like Gates I don't never get tired on a hoe
All gas no breaks, bitch I'm fine on the road
No security, you know I got that iron on me bro
So be cool, I ain't tryna pull if I ain't gotta use
Got that whammay, put you on yo ass, so niggaz better move
I ain't playing this the point a nigga never tryna prove
That's the point, the ending, where all you muff*ckas lose
We Crippin like blues clues, nigga check out the views
They said I was dreaming, open your eyes this rues
Breaking all of the rules, don't never get it confused
I came in the game winning, my nigga I never lose
Niggaz pick and choose Hoo they tryna use don't, don't be fooled
Niggaz keep you round just to stay amused, you might be cool
Popping tags and blowing bags, yea you they dude
But when it's over and done what these niggaz gon do for you?
(DAMN!)
No introduction is needed, this is the GOD speaking
Most of you niggaz don't even know the reason
I been out here plottin and schemin, i know the reason
I been out here rappin, spittin this fire just like a demon
I was told to go hard or go home
I hit the block with some grammies, and i needed some more
Got a taste of the hustle life and i needed some dope
Mama told me not to do it, but i needed some dough
Niggaz trained to go, never been a hoe
Sucka shit I never hang with
Always keep a extra clip when i was time to bang it
Niggaz always down talking, like they on that gang shit
We pull up to yo f*ckin house and shoot everything hangin, f*ck what you claiming
Money in hand, cash on demand, you don't understand
What I'm tryna do, I'm tryna get up to a 100 grand
Make it to the top and take my pops into the promise land, but he ain't tryna do it
(GOD DAMN!)
Oh well, I'm bout to spend this money on me and my daughter
My lil family we bout to start our own charter, uh
We making moves and we movin smarter
Sliding down the street I got the slip in that f*ckin charger, I keep the heat
You know I gotta make it back to my daughter on Sparta
I keep the flow like water, keep goin hard like Wayne on the Carter
Push button starter, bitch ima martyr, weed from cross the border, hustle like Meech cuz i'm goin harder
(NIGGA IT AINT OVER)
Niggaz say they really tired on the low, I'm like Gates I don't never get tired on a hoe
All gas no breaks, bitch I'm fine on the road
No security, you know I got that iron on me bro
So be cool, I ain't tryna pull if I ain't gotta use
Got that whammay, put you on yo ass, so niggaz better move
I ain't playing this the point a nigga never tryna prove
That's the point, the ending, where all you muff*ckas lose
We Crippin like blues clues, nigga check out the views
They said I was dreaming, open your eyes this rues
Breaking all of the rules, don't never get it confused
I came in the game winning, my nigga I never lose
Niggaz pick and choose Hoo they tryna use don't, don't be fooled
Niggaz keep you round just to stay amused, you might be cool
Popping tags and blowing bags, yea you they dude
But when it's over and done what these niggaz gon do for you?
(DAMN!)
Writer: Kenneth Cadle
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