feat. Z-Ro, Lil' Flex, Buddah Man) [Hook:] I've got to stack my paper daily, (on my grind) Keeping ways this crooked game can pay me, (on my mind) On
Monday Them Space jams thats Tuesday That Spike Lee's on Wednesday 23 in my Benz eh You know I love them 6?s especially on my bitches 13?s and them spandex on
my shine Why they gotta hate? Steady hatin' mine Smilin' in my face, fakin' on the side They don't wanna see me shine ('Cause they don't wanna, they don't wanna They don't
, it's a scam but I handle my business Tryin' to be the man if the Lord be my witness Do my tennis with the walk sign for my physical fitness 16's sicker
that forty-five, plottin' to pop my mind Then that crooked eye Jamaican, I'd so many times rewind Got me to walk a straight line and get up on my grind
s the day I'll stop loving you, come on If the time was slipping away And I didn't have long to live I appreciate the times we've shared And I wouldn't
people ain't steppin' You hit the deck, as rap busts from my lips You think I'm finished, I load another clip Look in my face, I crack an evil grin
my rhymes with blood upon a butcher knife You say, "The Ice is ill", an' ill I am They try to ban my shit and I don't give a damn Roll up, your eye will
my homeboys have it [Verse 2 - Juelz Santana] uhhh Ia??m international like my fucking visa swag on Easter, that wrist on freezer that bitch on diva, waist on heater lungs on
s the black flag We a coomal square? Nigga with the cash Come to Hustle Hard Million Dollar Dreams Money on my mind Thousand dollar G?s Been choppin on the grind
don't cruise through nobody 'hood without my gun They know the kid ain't gon' for all that bull**** Try and stick me, I'ma let off a **** **** It ain't my
My flow, my show brought me the dough That bought me all my fancy things My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels Look homey, I done came up and I ain't
' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my daddy I be stuntin' like my daddy I'm the, young stunna Stuntin' like my daddy Stuntin' like my
hatin' and waitin on my downfall Then just be patient, and kiss my ass! If you didn't believe and you had a problem with my previous l.p's, then kiss my
come the chicks of they panties and Bras Come on I said come on (Pusha T verse 1 I do hits for my go-getters, to my O flippers All my Rose moe sippers
actor, 'cause I would rather clap a gun And buck on them niggas who hate Who wanna be in my shoes? Live my life, but can't carry my weight I understand
got (I'm on my grind) Money, money I got, money, money I got (Like all the time) I, I get money, money I got (Tryna' stop my shine) I, I get money, money I got (I'll cock my
'm fully focused man, my money on my mind Got a mill' out the deal and I'm still on the grind Now shawty said she feelin' my style, she feelin' my flow
