Money To Make
(专辑: The H: The Lost Album Vol. 1 - 2013)
[Rick Ross:] My niggas one hundred, my corner one hundred The
car cost a
hundred, the
drum hold a
hundred Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost a
hundred The
Nikes cost a
hundred, the
ice in abundance Now I'm fucking with H, can't be taking no shorts We scoring the
points, we done made it a
sport Scheduled to testify, never made it to court I
sprinkle pesticide, set a
trap and you go You can't be talking loud when you walking in the
house Fuck what you talking 'bout, bitch, you walking in and out I
ain't whipping no ounce, ain't touching no ounce If you fuck with an ounce, get the
fuck out the
house 'Cause it's only squares when you come in here So for all you squares, let me make it clear Let me get it straight, I'm the
fish in the
tank Not the
fish in the
tank I
got money to make My niggas one hundred, my corner one hundred The
car cost a
hundred, the
drum hold a
hundred Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost a
hundred The
Nikes cost a
hundred, the
ice in abundance My niggas one hundred, my corner one hundred The
car cost a
hundred, the
drum hold a
hundred Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost a
hundred The
Nikes cost a
hundred, the
ice in abundance [Mack Maine:] Real nigga in the
building, where the
work at? That New Orleans Saints fitted, that's my work hat My niggas got that H, Percs, white and purp And they shoot off one leg, they awkward like Dirk Thug life, thug life, bitch, I'm feeling like 'Pac When I'm riding up your block 'Bout to release the
50 shots off top You bitch here, you'll get your issue Your family, they gon' miss you They gon' find you, we ain't miss ya Bury that boy with tissue since he was a
cry baby Your mami over your casket, asking "lord, why, baby?" See I
live in a
world where they mistreat black babies And in a
hood that crack babies Grow up just to jack babies Bitch I'm from New Orleans, you can't come where I'm from Got a
drum on a
caper, Pa-Rum-Pa-Pum Pum Boy I
ain't no fronter, it's Ross, Mack and Stunner I
put 50 on 50, that's why they call me one hundred [Rick Ross:] My niggas one hundred, my corner one hundred The
car cost a
hundred, the
drum hold a
hundred Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost a
hundred The
Nikes cost a
hundred, the
ice in abundance My niggas one hundred, my corner one hundred The
car cost a
hundred, the
drum hold a
hundred Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost a
hundred The
Nikes cost a
hundred, the
ice in abundance [Birdman:] See we stunting, fuck with me, popping bottles, throwing money Niggas giving headshots, bitch, no running Them hundreds came fast, bitches came quicker Wet candy paint sticky moving start dipping We ran through the
trenches, jumping over fences Got it out the
field, now my homies doing digits Shinning on these bitches, after hour count tickets Got it from my Gs, now we on another mission We focus on another saddle, another batch Another bird full of H, nigga, coming like that Slap back Caddy, dipping while we dropping Blowing while we counting, a
hundred Gs in my pocket one M
[Rick Ross:] My niggas one hundred, my corner one hundred The
car cost a
hundred, the
drum hold a
hundred Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost a
hundred The
Nikes cost a
hundred, the
ice in abundance My niggas one hundred, my corner one hundred The
car cost a
hundred, the
drum hold a
hundred Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost a
hundred The
Nikes cost a
hundred, the
ice in abundance