Uhh, to all the underdogs, knahmtalkinbout? Muthafuckas told me I wasn't gon' be 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 yo' dreams It might not be all bad as it seems You might not all the things 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 lock my up but they can't lock my mind See I'm a young flame, I got them fire eyes I mean that Eyes of Fire, the Tiger, the Black
I call some women bitches and I call some women A bitch a dirty boar, a hoe open up the store Now what's the difference between the Man, I just told you that But that don't that every woman I know is down with that
If you a bitch and wanna switch, it too late to change It's all about how you carry and how you handle thangs Some say hoes and pimps is born, I don't believe that shit 'Cause anytime you wanna stop, it ain't too late to
Just 'cause you sold your body don't mean you a hoe for I got to it right for all the ones that paid the price But if ya in it to win it, go head and live the But baby, if you ain't in it, you can do it right
You can't let no shatter yo' dreams It not be all bad as it first seems 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 ho You got to get yo' money, I got to get my
To all the havin' babies on ya' own I know you fucked up and feelin' all alone I ya people tellin' you, "Ya fucked up your life" Ya only fucked up if you lay down and don't continue to
And to the young nigga out there sell dope I your family fucked up and it's your last rope In your heart, I know ya with this rhyme shit But ain't nuttin' hap'nin' but this 20s and this shit
And you the daddy with lil' mama that's to have the baby You wanna own ya team but tellin' you ya crazy What you thankin'? You too to have a family But all the ya makin', look like you a man to me
you get caught 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 money up and save somethin' right now ya run it, th'ew it back and you ain't made nuttin' It's to change sumthin'
You can't let no bitch yo' dreams It not be all bad as it first seems You might not all the things 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 Don't let nobody steal your if you ain't came to fall I know they say, "It ain't room in the NBA" You tell them save that bullshit for another day
If you a sanger, lil' mama, go 'head and sang ya Them hoes say, "You ain't gon' make it", the bitch is wrong You ain't got to get butt-naked on stage in a Just sang your to show the people you got it goin' on
I see a whole lotta motherfuckers and go I know young niggas sold they for the dirty dough They want a rapper, I understand, go 'head and ya dream But chase to hog it up, the end up like a fiend
Some people gay, what can I The only judge is God But don't be shame and try to hide 'cause you livin' fraud 'Cause everythang done in the dark, gon' to the light So do yo' thang, 'cause can't no man tell you what's wrong or Right, right, right, So do yo' thang, 'cause can't no man tell you what's or right