Yeah This joint right here is goin out to everybody gettin money I mean the real CREAM All up and down the East and West coast Check it echoes Chorus: repeat 2X Hustlin is the key to success Money is the key to sex The life is gettin cash
drinkin Mo
gettin blessed The games people play The names people slay It s just another ordinary day One s for the cash
two s for every blunt s ash Three s for all the 40 brews goin to cruise the bowel Four s for the drugs
sex
and power I be the top dolla scala
rockin gold collars While you tryin to sip the juice
I m takin swallows Step into my zone and get blown
? internationally known Yeah
in case you haven t heard the rep Have an appetite for beef and get
hand fed led Rapid-fire echoes through your
vicinity Why you messin with this nigga from Trinity? For every shell that fell
there s a story to tell But it s a fine line between grapevines and pines Knahmean? There s no room for snitches and loud bitches But it s always room for riches and deep ditches That s how it be in this everlasting game Declaring war on cocks
and leavin chumps slain So maintain
and put the frontin to a rest Or today ll be the grand openin of your chest Success
triple beam
knahmean? Dolla dolla bill Chorus The streets are full of vengeance
and it s expensive If you don t organize your words right in your sentence Twelve gauge holes take souls and lives are lost Who said an arm and a leg was a high cost to toss? Things are done different
in my zip code Hollow tips implode
dum-dums explode Now your crew is screamin like they see demons when I reload You can t comprehend
act like you want it for clarity I m pushin wigs
handin out jigs like charity You best to get your groove on
or get moved on Or play the hot steppa
and die with your shoes on I collects ass and cash While my crew consumes liquor and hash
and keep the stash Whether
hustlin or dustin we get busy with ours T.S.
T.A.T.
respect for miles The Bronx is the turf
South is the area Bring ten
bring twenty
the more guns the merrier Nobody s bad as me
no cops nabbin me Front if you dare and I ll change your whole anatomy For real
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