Rick Ross - Money To Make (Feat. Birdman And Mack Maine) | Текст песни

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My niggers 100, my corner 100The car cost 100, the trunk hold 100Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost 100The nights cost 100, the ice in abundanceNow I’m fucking with H, … taking no …We scoring the points, we the makers……you to testify, never make you to …I sprinkle pesticide, said …You can’t be talking live when you walking in the houseFuck what you talking bout, bitch you walking in and outAin’t whipping no ounce, ain’t touching no ounceIf you fuck with an ounce, get the fuck out the houseCause this only square, when you come in hereSo far you squares, let me make it clearLet me give you straight, I’m a fish in the takeNot the fish in the tankI got money to make

My niggers 100, my corner 100The car cost 100, the trunk hold 100Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost 100The nights cost 100, the ice in abundance X 2

… fucking with me, popping bottles throwing moneyNiggers giving headshots, bitch no runningThem hundreds came fast, bitches came quickerWet candy paint sticky moving start dippingWe ran through the trenches, jumping over fencesGot it out the field, now my homies doing digitsShinning on these bitches, after hour count ticketsGod is on my g’s, now we on another missionWe focus on another … another …Another bird full of itch, nigger coming like thatSlap back at it, dipping while we droppingGun while we count, hundred g’s in my pocket

My niggers 100, my corner 100The car cost 100, the trunk hold 100Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost 100The nights cost 100, the ice in abundance X 2

Real nigger in the building, where the work atThat new all … fitted, that’s my work hatMy niggers got that h purple white and …And they shoot off one leg … like dirtLife thug, life thug, bitch I’m feeling like PacWhen I’m riding up the blockBout to release the 50 shots, off topYour bitch … get your…Your family, they gonna miss youThey gonna find you in…Bury that boy with tissue, Since he was a cry baby, … over the casketAsking lord why babySee I live in a world where they mistreat black babiesAnd in a hood that crank babies, Who up just to … babiesBitch I’m from the … you can’t come where I’m fromGot a drum on a … ra pa pa pam pam pamBoy I ain’t no fronter, it’s Ross Mack and stunnerI put 50 on 50, that’s why they call me 100

My niggers 100, my corner 100The car cost 100, the trunk hold 100Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost 100The nights cost 100, the ice in abundance X 2