Money, Money

Into the bullshit, but I'm surviving

Stick ups, robberies, do we did gives a fuck nigga

T H U G, spell it motherfucker
You ain't worthy, none of you niggas could stop me
Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all
A nigga'd rob your ass, if I caught a nigga flossing cash

I'm just a little more serious

But nigga for certain, this is the game
If worse come to worse, I'ma get down and dirty
Let me hear you say make money, money
Like it's my last, only the winner gone get the glory
Make money, money, make it
Let me hear you say take money, money

I don't wanna be broke no more
And I think I'm running out of time
I got to get me some money man, put it down for the General
Take money, money, take it
I was always grinding and talking up out of the hood

I don't wanna be broke no more
Let me hear you say make money, money

Money, money, the mighty dolla, dolla

Though the Ouija can't curse me, NWA
What it was four niggas and we punk niggas

Take it
Give me some money my nigga, pow
I'm sell him a fat twenty piece and then I reach for the bomb
Bone Thugs, Little Layzie 30 million and counting, come on
Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on

Roll around the corner with the, F O R T
Just in case a nigga want some beef
I don't wanna be broke no more
Drop tears, for niggas that died
And I don't wanna be broke no more
Let me hear you say take money, money
I don't wanna be broke no more

And I'm gonna damned to hell, if I don't abide
Get paid around parting give me twist a thug and I get up, in that ass

Eazy E, that's the nigga that birthed me, hey
Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on

I don't wanna be broke no more
And that's why I yell, B E N Z we ride
Money, money, the mighty dolla, dolla
See all ways to money so we mashing, we dashing
S C V and a nigga can't fuck with me

Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on
Being broke I know the feeling, that's why I'm paper chasing this cash
Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on
To get up for everything reach the scene, clean
Thug style motherfucker, live forget ends
Money, money, the mighty dolla, dolla
If you relentless they can't stop you let 'em hang, they gone watch you
I'd never testify, Satan can't divide my piers
Better be smart and keep a stash, never know how long it's gone last
But you no niggas got us scared, a couple more green
Wanna see what I put them shit come

Scandalous, straight up out of the hood type nigga

Dolla bill y'all, that dolla bill y'all
You do the math, hustling niggas multiply like mountains
The goddamn baby's daddy
'Cause I don't wanna be broke no more
No weakness inside my fears
Now I'm balling doing my damn thang, laughing at them dollas
In the B E N Z we

Yeah, we the enemies of the world, won't let no territories homie
Money, money, the mighty dolla, dolla
Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on
You got to get up, get out and get something, that's what they told me
Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on

I'm gonna safe divide, mind gone
Back in the days didn't have a pot to piss, went to throw it at 'em
I'm here to get that money keep it coming, show me love
It's harder to get, I'm serious not playing that's the pay wits
Man don't let them win, never let the system think they got you
What you thought, I play for keeps

I don't wanna be broke no more

It's like reversing time on my mind, I can't go back, fuck that
Put it down wicked in these streets

Nigga be hurting, life'll be hurting
Money, money, the mighty dolla, dolla

Money, money, the mighty dolla, dolla
And none of you niggas could hurt me
Show me the money
Ain't too much changed
The streets have come back, real fast on that ass feel me
And we was the niggas that stood on the block
Money, money, the mighty dolla, dolla

So get on the ground, lay it down
Not even the devil with B O N E
Money, money, the mighty dolla, dolla
Man I ain't giving a fuck it's do or die
Took 'em for they last dollar, holla
I came up a nigga that never had nothing but hard times
'Bout my reefer and my dough
I ain't waiting I need it now
Holla, holla, if you hear me shorty, I'ma live everyday
Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on
I gotta, gotta, gotta have that dolla bill y'all
Take money, money, take it

'Cause my man, never had nothing to done that
I don't wanna be broke no more
Can't nobody have the nuts to say our name
Got to get my grind on, grind on, grind on
Straight to the corner, down to the side
'Cause the things they get awfully man
Heavily armored with the heat
Make money, money, make it
I'm still on the grind in deuce double O deuce
Standing in front of the liquor store, with rocks no more
Thangs can get rough, when you live in the ghetto
They call me the Dummy Man
We made this, gotta get mine wanna slip, it's about mine
With a couple of rocks and a glock with the cops
You gotta survive, no matter the pain