Always running for cover when its necessary
But all that shit is temporary
I think I'm caught up on a creep
Aeiyo, Ramp, yo, you know it's only right to react
My trigger finger is hot
In God we trust, another one bites the dust
We patiently waiting for them to pass through
I through the tri-borough bridge
We dead three niggas already
I'm a second from the spot
So much drama over this fucking money
Yo, Rampage
Looking for space
Fuck with the wrong clik, the way we get down
Went the whole entire street up
Please, please, please
Don't live for tomorrow, only live for today
Lord's in the forerunner with machine guns, big ones
If your violatin', leavin you lost, you never be found
When runnin' out of time
Call the whole squad, let's lay these niggas down, face flat
The way them niggas tried to play me son, them niggas is wack
Living day to day but don't live for tomorrow
Five hundred, oh it's Busta Bust
I knowing that my crew arrive
Change your ways, can you open up your mind
We goin' all out, bullets just ringing out
I think I need to prayer to Lord, my soul to keep
I'm there quick
Things we be doin' for money
I see you, hunting me down
Some niggas pulled up in a black suburban jumped out the back
Nigga standing right behind me
But don't live for tomorrow
But if you try to test let's blast a nigga in a hurry
Aeiyo, Bust give me the queue
I'm out numbered for now
I'll be there in twenty minutes
The way you start to live it ain't funny, no, no
Shit ain't going according to plan
The way you start to live it ain't funny, no, no
Things we be doin' for money
Suck his whole shit, his whole crew busting
Know shit about to heat up
Turn around quick
Yo Bust, hit the dirt layflat
The way this situation end it wasn't even funny
Livin' in the street when you're hungry
Aeiyo, I see them niggas coming, now I'm dumbing
Now we 'bout to have mad fun
While we creep all over the place
As my squad hold they post down
The atmosphere change
Me and my squad bounce and left the fucking scene ugly
Tried to put it on me while we fighting over the gat
Livin' in the street when you're hungry
Things we be doin' for money
Things we be doin' for money
Trying to rob this nigga because I was fucking hungry
Livin' in the street when you're hungry
I walked out the do' then grabbed the two nines out the flo'
I cross the street from the parking lot
Me and the whole squad meet up
I'm seeing Bust in a phone booth
I was 'bout to see this cat
We gon' see who be the last alive
Things we be doin' for money
Living day to day but don't live for tomorrow
The next two we [Incomprehensible] leaving bloody
I tell my baby mom I got to go
You my nigga to the end I gotcha back
In my fat land with my two nines and my mans
Aeiyo, Bust, chill, calm down
Things we be doin' for money
Oh shit!
The way you start to live it ain't funny
Number whatever on missing persons
In case, see him, rinse my whole clip up in his face
The way you start to live it ain't funny, no
Crew burst into a rage
Lord, have mercy dumped five on a nigga
Any minute them niggas gon' feel for blast of my squads gats bursting
Goddamn, my shit jam
My enemies wouldn't even wanna be you
Dis nigga about to fry my head
Spiff Star is in the range
Kiss my little daughter on the forehead
Living day to day but don't live for tomorrow
Carefully timing the way we put it on their whole crew
Spliff lifted this nigga, putting two inside his rib cage
Guns is just spraying out
You started blasting, grazed me on the hip
Change your mind, change your ways
Livin' in the street when you're hungry
Niggas on the roofs
Blast from the car seater
The way you start to live it ain't funny, no, no
Still on the run
Livin' in the street when you're hungry
'Nuf said, beeper goes off
Hey Ramp, fuck that!
Change your ways
I'm here for you, close to you
Driving through South, yo, we takin' niggas to war
Blood in and blood out
Uptown 1:51 at St. Nick
