Back when I was younger, very ambitious but often blinded by my hunger Some say I dream too big and my dream gon' take me under Beneath the streets of Gary, would I make it out I wonder Could my obituary be the next they read amongst the niggas I came up with and fell victim to this dope game Poverty stricken so our economy is cocaine Ecstacy, heroin, marijuana aint no hope man Absentee fathers and dope fiend mamas got my hood turned out to the point that a nigga wanna go and get paid Fuck sittin on the bench I'ma go on to the next lick til I'm goin' in my grave Then I figured after that I could make a livin' off makin words rhyme it was all in my mind Everybody in the G with a finger-roll studio nobody had a flow quite like mine But along with the fame came a whole lot of hate from the hood, everyday I would fight Mama cant sleep cause I'm way to deep in the streets, she would pray through the night Every rhyme that I spit's real shit cause its just another day in my life. Niggas better keep a vest test to my testicles, they be vegetables, they gonna respect the flow 'til I'm gone
One for the money Two for the mother fucking haters keep my name in game I'm screamin fuck the world I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas wave your fingers if youre feeling the same I'm screamin fuck the world
One for the money Two for the mother fucking haters keep my name in game I'm screamin fuck the world I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas wave your fingers if youre feeling the same I'm screamin fuck the world
Player haters fuck'em Reckord label fuck'em Radio fuck'em
All my shit still be bumpin' Never change my style up for any of them I'm strictly thuggin Lotta niggas made a name off banging and hustling but really wasn't I built my name with no features or some expensive budget Come from mine, cause I co-sign, can't coincide with the shit I'm bustin' You see more fear and your pockets start to see a reduction see how true your crew is, never new they was frontin' and I bet a nigga told you, that whatever you go through, we got your back 'til the end When I came upon a deal, niggas that I never knew, I could blew, wanna come be my friends Then the boy got dropped and the friendship stopped, in a flash I was back on my own Put a strap on my lap and the stash in the back, cause the fact I was rappin them stones Got back to the rap cause its all that I got in the mid west streets be my voice I dont think another dude could do what i do, so it seem like i aint got no choice And the hoes gon' choose the dudes that come through, get them groovin and get that shit moist Niggas knowin, I be runnin them hoes, and never lovin them hoes, you be up under them hoes, I hit up buncha them hoes and im gone
One for the money Two for them mother fucking haters keep my name in game I'm screamin fuck the world I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas wave your fingers if youre feeling the same I'm screamin fuck the world
One for the money Two for them mother fucking haters keep my name in game I'm screamin fuck the world I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas wave your fingers if youre feeling the same I'm screamin fuck the world
I'm GI thuggin, I'm Chi town thuggin, I'm Detroit thuggin, one time fuckin I'm NY thuggin, I'm Illadell thuggin, I'm DC thuggin, one time fuckin¨ I'm Inglewood thuggin, I'm South Central thuggin, I'm O-town thuggin, one time fuckin I'm ATL thuggin, I'm Memphis T thuggin, I'm H-town thuggin, one time fuckin
One for the money Two for them mother fucking haters keep my name in game I'm screamin fuck the world I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas wave your fingers if youre feeling the same I'm screamin fuck the world