Don't start duckin' and runnin' when it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
Don't start duckin' and runnin' when it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
Hollywood nigga, ya'll remember that mutha fuckin' name
And quarter game for these old tapped ass cell phones
And sonny, don't be stuntin' and lookin' funny
Hollywood nigga, I did this one in that nigga name
When I ask 'bout my muthafuckin' money
Don't start duckin' and runnin' when it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
I should have been the last nigga you want to muthafuckin' know
Don't start duckin' and runnin' when it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
Out of all the nigga's you muthafuckin' know
We'll get you mammy and all and layin' 'em down on the front room floor
Now all this huffin' and puffin'
Aint goin' to get you young fuck nigga's nothin'
When I ask about my mutha fuckin' money
You're goin' to remember the day when this AK hit ya
That shit there ain't nothin' funny
That shit there ain't nothin' funny
That's why I got two choppers, one for the car and one for the home
Now this nigga I owe is goin' to be the next nigga to go
And you can keep your little watch and ring that go bling bling
But verse 100, talks 'bout my money
Nigga if you ain't got my flow your ass gotta go
And sonny, don't be stuntin' and lookin' funny
And sonny, don't be stuntin' and lookin' funny
But between the lines of verses 48 and 9
You can see the moon, but don't let him go alone, boy
'Bout to do 'em all 'cuz I done have problems 'bout all this shit unfoldin'
He's bringin' danger to the life of his home boys
And sonny, don't be stuntin' and lookin' funny
This 'bout that mutha fuckin' money, nigga
'Bout my money, that shit there ain't nothin' funny
It ain't my muthafuckin' fault, I'm short bout 64
Is what ya thug nigga's, drug dealin' and doin' time
You runnin' around in your new bubble lights when verse sit lookin' sick
Don't start duckin' and runnin' when it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
You ain't been outta jail long, but nigga you dead wrong
Says, it's full of blood, so all Memphis is funny
I done gave ya two bricks and you ain't gave me back shit
And new back bone for my new dread homes
When I ask about my muthafuckin' money
I read in the 'Book of Thugs, Chapter AK Verse 47'
But a shit bag and bullet holes through your bloody clothes
Don't start duckin' and runnin' when it go to gunnin' 'bout my money
But nigga, I don't want to hold your gold, I just want to free your soul
Got extra grip for when they hold on Nextel, instead of these dial tones
I'll meet ya at your front door, and I'm bringin' my calico
And a banana peel will get his whole hide flipped
Have my muthafuckin' money
To kill for cocaine and get a nigga killed
'Bout my money, that shit there ain't nothin' funny
This nigga ain't goin' to fuck me no more
'Bout my money, I came at it, and your son ain't have it
'Bout my money, that shit there ain't nothin' funny
And it tells me all thugs niggas go to heaven
And be found somewhere in public when all this shit unfolds
And sonny, don't be stuntin' and lookin' funny
I ain't here to hold your sing, I just want my cream
And sonny, don't be stuntin' and lookin' funny
Have my muthafuckin' money
[Unverified]
I only got 20 G's and I owe 'em 84
'Bout my money, nigga you shouldn't a played wit' it
That shit there ain't nothin' funny
'Bout my money, we goin' to bump heads and it wont be long