Money Walk

Yea Nigga sound sick and shit Gltt Yea, Yea Tell the plug I need a quap Bout to go trap up the block I need that OG, that potent, whenever you roll it jus make sure its hot My mans, thats Bop Try him and you getting shot I dont even gotta do it Call a couple hittas up and set the drop You know how it go, you know how we roll Beat a nigga at the show Pussies thought that they could blindside We got off the stage and got they mind right Boy you know we really do the crimes right You know the truth is in my rhymes right When im in the booth i see the limelight Like we gon make it when the time right Say damn i dont do lean But im off a xan and a perc ima feind Ride for my niggas and ride for my team Said we all was starving so we all gon eat Damn i dont do lean But im off a xan and a perc ima feind Ride for my niggas and ride for my team Said we all was starving so we all gon eat Damn back to the rap Back to the stu but im still in the trap Mero got hundreds or more on the Mac Im telling him drop it, he tell me relax He know i trust him, it aint no discussion But he just the best at this shit and its facts I want my niggas to stunt to the max I want my bitches to come by the pack I want a millie to count on the back Of the plane while we running all over the map Beats Pill bumping Frenchie and Max Weed spill, half a blunt in my lap All that shit they talking, they aint never do it They just p***y niggas and thats a fact Whole gang wit me, boy i dont lack You folding up like them clothes on the rack Im boutta boss up And you niggas cant tell me shit Hoe get yo cost up Cause that p***y cant sell me shit Im boutta roll up my soul with this OG i chose And some grabba leaf all in my spliff And i think i got hold, but the drugs in control Of my life and i dont even see it-oh wait god damn Ay Ay Oh wait god damn --- Money Walk - Drew Swace