My grind so crazy I think I need a straight jacket
All I do is hustle flip the work move the package
Savage cut from the real cloth not that fake fabric
Gotta have it Im addicted to living lavish
Move like a maniac sometimes its hard to think straight
But im good with choppin down china on the china plate
Rap shit don't work then im pushing all kind of weight
Cuz im all about my scratch like krucial when the vinyl play
Look I got a lot of game from my older gs
Use to be down now im up thats why they notice me
Im trying to do right im fighting with the older me
But thats aint life trying to survive off a quarter piece
Secret groups pushing agendas well I got mine
I heard they out here selling souls well nigga not mine
Wont catch me wearing no dress like they bought mine
You already know I need more thats why I cop nine
Luv is a feeling
You cant explain or describe
Look at all of that doe
Still want a lil bit more
Luv is a feeling
That we both feel it inside
Look at all of that doe
Still want a lil bit more
Its the maniac I flame the track go bezerk
Plus we slanging crack coke smack any type of work
Just maintain the trap make a stack double what its worth
Keep playin the Mac will crack leave you dicks in the dirt
No more sipping lean blow loud till my head hurt
Keep a bad chick that be good with the neck work
And we get it cheap cuz we good with the network
Diamonds on my first make em wonder what the net worth
Look I get dough truth is I need more
I sell it for the high and I cop it for the low
We do this for real we don't do this for show
I was 18 facing life and I never told
If I cant make a sale im break-in on a hoe
Bounce out of state 30 toes and some snow
Money first moving fast for the paper never slow
If you want it come and get it
I got it for the low
Luv is a feeling
You cant explain or describe
Look at all of that doe
Still want a lil bit more
Luv is a feeling
That we both feel it inside
Look at all of that doe
Still want a lil bit more