10] Every I get my hands on I try to make you dub, my chips wouldn't stack Than man I hustle I'm dog - I got the same desert eagle dog When birds fly out of my And to my people dog - Ya The white man can't with me I in the streets Hoo my company Papered up beyond mother fucker's A millionaire patrolling the city See the flames burning in my eyes fucker? Cause if you sleep on it you get dreams mother fucker I the one like I said, "I want it all" And like my Conrads, time to wake up and Call shots, have it ready - soft and Let all my hood fiends to scrap all the pots Let my B.G.'s run the hood spots And if it's funked than my killers come to down the block
10 (Chorus)] If I throw a up and that bitch start flipping that's mathematics Over we bloodin' and crippin' - Hoo banging and dippin' Nigga that's I got legal money in my account and dirty under my mattress that's mathematics With my bad bitch and my house on the hill I can add it up for real all because of
10] I for mines - let my work, work for me I make my ends - my friends buy work from me Money is me - that folding on switches is me Went out on the seat and out with all bitches is me I make while I'm sleeping Cause don't sleep - money is up seven days of the week Three-sixty-five if you grind it pays I don't mind as long as your is straight Put some bread on this plate plus a rate That I give mines with a how to grind I'ma leave my dent in the like ripples As a kid, even tried to my lunch my triples it up, how do you think I bought that first double up? The (?) and other shit I hustled up - mathematics That's how I look at it With enough carrots to a whole hood of rabbits
10 (Chorus)] If I throw a chicken up and that start flipping that's mathematics Over here we bloodin' and crippin' - Hoo banging and Nigga that's I got legal money in my and dirty money under my mattress Nigga mathematics With my bad bitch and my house on the hill I can add it up for real all because of
10] Everything is to the now I'm living how I wanna I got around the world and got some still on the corner If you broke and see me, I got shit for you to do I got a class on how to make one bird in two I'm a connected shot - pure bread baller All I do is try to make my money flip like quarters If money is the root to all than I'm (?) And money is a race on mind so I'm I want shit subtracted - everything added I didn't look for shit since I hit bird status And now I clips like Glaydis with no tips Just a bunch of bloods and a whole bunch of crips And a whole of bitches when I rock the microphone And my key to success is hard zones my mind on a dub, re-up and stack cabbage And I'm a walking of the signs of mathematics
10 (Chorus)] If I throw a chicken up and that bitch flipping Nigga mathematics Over we bloodin' and crippin' - Hoo banging and dippin' Nigga mathematics I got legal money in my account and dirty money my mattress that's mathematics With my bad bitch and my house on the hill I can add it up for real all of mathematics
10 talking] Yeah nigga this CMR and for life Nigga don't get it fucked up and its straight but mathematics Around here and incase you didn't nigga that's money All this mother fucking ice and wheels everywhere And if you bout' that then fuck you in your ass you Hating ass nigga, hey Fresh let shit bump homie