I'm about to be a millionaire
Money on the street like thugs
Hustlin' my lyrics like drugs
I find it bug, mothafuckas always got a lot to say
But they don't do jay but anyway
It's another day another dollar to earn, more weed to burn
I learn, mothafuckas is jealous
Listenin' to what they tell us but don't matter what fellas
I figure this, niggas want Buck to get nigga-rich
Bigger miss, while I'm kickin' this
You miss, I can put you on the list, in the studio to make hits
Cause all it takes is a whip, for you to flip
Jock what I got, clock what I got
But you don't got what I got, watch the block
Listenin' to grill chill, make you feel like you wanna get in my shit
Sip my dick, through straw what for, while you war wit war
War only make money for niggas who think dummy
You got your window wide open like it's sunny outside
Sleep, nigga, boom bye bye
Boom bye bye to a sound bwoy head
The shot ti fly now that sound bwoy lie dead
Two shots dead to him chin, enemy or friend
Fake the funk, I put the junk to a mothafuckin' end
Mission two, me and you
One on one like Tek-N-Steele, fuck ya whole crew
Forty millimeter shells in the heater well
Look like ya niggas gotta be the first to bail
Just because ya niggas from jail, just came home
To flip, back up in the jail cell to sit
In Rome, now I got a kite from my little nigga Cappone tellin' me the jail wars on
I know, I was listenin' to po-po
Tell 'em niggas it was on a long time ago
Gather up the firearms to bomb, ring the alarm
Cause shit get slippery and sweaty palms
So I gotta remain calm
Gather up my thoughts so I don't go wrong
Plan to move too smooth, you think you got me
Weak carbon copy, fake villain, who the fuck you killin'?
I'm willin' to bet, you think you in it but your street is still a vet
Slapped and tried, boom bye bye
Boom bye bye to a sound bwoy head
The shot ti fly now that sound bwoy lie dead
Two shots dead to him chin, enemy or friend
Fake the funk, I put the junk to a mothafuckin' end
Although when I come, I come abstract
Most, people get it whenever they play it back
Black or book you read or a hook you said
BD get stuck up in ya head, say it in the bed
BD, BD, BD, up in ya zone, BD, BD, BD, breakin' ya bones
But, no matter what, I never break into ya home
Cause your house is not a home, if you don't got chrome
Now, you follow me and you don't ask how
Well, as a leader I'ma make you play the background
Mercenary, but I'm merciless and when I bust I bust to hit
Will lie in the mist and you hear it twist, of somebody cap
Steady bustin' in the front and got hit in the back
Thought it couldn't happen, just 'cause you was strapped in
Bullets hit the wind and descend to detonate target chest plate
Blow up the earthquake, can't wait to demonstrate
The force of the one's who roll wit I
Sleep thought you slept, boom bye bye
Boom bye bye to a sound bwoy head
The shot ti fly now that sound bwoy lie dead
Two shots dead to him chin, enemy or friend
Fake the funk, I put the junk to a mothafuckin' end
Boom bye bye to a sound bwoy head
The shot ti fly now that sound bwoy lie dead
Two shots dead to him chin, enemy or friend
Fake the funk, I put the junk to a mothafuckin' end