Uhh, to all the underdogs, knahmtalkinbout? Muthafuckas told me I wasn't be shit me I was gon' be able to do this rap shit Knahmtalkinbout? My own family talked on me, knahmsayin?
You can't let no bitch shatter yo' It might not be all bad as it first You might not have all the you need, yeah But all you got to do is
I got to get my money, I got to get my money, You got to get yo' money, I got to get my money,
Man, I refuse to let these bitches take away my Them hoes can my body up but they can't lock my mind See I'm a young street flame, I got them fire I mean Eyes of Fire, the Tiger, the Black Pride
I call some women bitches and I some women whores A bitch a dirty boar, a hoe up the pussy store Now what's the difference between the Man, I just told you that But don't mean that every woman I know is down with that
If you a and wanna switch, it ain't too late to change It's all about how you carry yo'self and how you thangs say that hoes and pimps is born, I don't believe that shit 'Cause anytime you wanna stop, it ain't too to quit
Just 'cause you sold body don't mean you a hoe for life I got to it right for all the ones that paid the price But if ya in it to win it, go and live the life But baby, if you in it, you still can do it right
You can't let no shatter yo' dreams It might not be all bad as it first You might not have all the things you need, But all you got to do is
I got to get my money, I got to get my money, oh ho You got to get yo' money, I got to get my
To all the babies babies on ya' own I know you feelin' fucked up and feelin' all I know ya people tellin' you, "Ya fucked up life" Ya only fucked up if you lay and don't continue to fight
And to the young nigga out there tryna dope I know your family up and it's your last rope In your heart, I ya cold with this rhyme shit But ain't nuttin' hap'nin' but this 20s and dime shit
And you the daddy with lil' mama that's 'bout to have the You wanna own ya team but tellin' you ya crazy you thankin'? You too young to have a family But all the moves ya makin', look you a man to me
When you get up, man, them niggaz ain't gon' ride witchu But get with that girl and she gon' keep it live witchu But she gon' help ya put your money up and save right now ya run it, th'ew it back and you ain't made nuttin' It's time to sumthin'
You can't let no bitch yo' dreams It might not be all bad as it first You might not have all the you need, yeah But all you got to do is
I got to get my money, I got to get my money, oh oh You got to get yo' money, I got to get my
If you a ballplayer, man, go and play ball let nobody steal your dream if you ain't came to fall I know they say, "It ain't room in the NBA" You tell them haters save bullshit for another day
If you a sanger, lil' mama, go 'head and ya song Them hoes say, "You ain't gon' make it", the funky is wrong You got to get butt-naked on stage in a thong Just sang your records to show the you got it goin' on
I see a lotta motherfuckers come and go I know young niggas they soul for the dirty dough They want a rapper, I understand, go 'head and ya dream But chase to hog it up, the lawyer end up like a
people gay, what can I say? The only judge is God But don't be and try to hide 'cause then you livin' fraud 'Cause everythang done in the dark, gon' to the light So do yo' thang, 'cause no man tell you what's wrong or right Right, right, right, So do yo' thang, 'cause can't no man tell you wrong or right