Lyrics

I've been tryna get this money If I'm in New York then I need shmoney Yeah im bugged up, im buggin MC hammer can't touch me Pretty girls drop a loc and then it get ugly I ain't with the playing im busting I don't want yo bitch, she want me Different money on me but im wearing the same clothes They call me Zadoe when I used to hit the stains with Tadoe Green guacomole tryna get the queso, the pesos Tray savage let the mac sing for me, yeah its singin like Dej Loaf If you tryna ride my wave then you better know that that lane closed If you tryna call TO anytime then i'll just take over Ima gave her face chill out yeah thats a make over And I ain't just with anybody im with my bangbros Wanna play with me but no this ain't an arcade bro Im somewhere high as hell bro im just tryna lay low Lil RPG stay with me, he gon' throw when I say so Shit got hot, had to throw the cell out yeah I had to use the payphone And yeah i need all the above im feelin like Maino Feeling like Suge Knight fuck around run ya ass over with a range rove In the county bro will get shanked up, throw ya ass in the water no plank tho Im putting shit together like playdough, walk in the place drop everyone, Jango Just wait on it, yeah ima get the weight off Saving hoes boy you better take the cape off Got the heat on me yeah its on with the playoffs Check the stats my team winning Illegal tints on the whip yeah you can't see in it Hoped in your bitch pussy im throwing Bs in it Slide out west, take over your crib throw a fefe in it I done ate all the food out the fridge now she doing all these dishes These hoes drop low low nah nah I ain't tryna stand these bitches Ice on me like the stanley cup Like Almighty Sosa said "think its your time, well it could be up" They watching they watching they wanna be us If you get in my way you must wanna be touched In the field with blitz gang you getting rushed If i fall down i know my bro picking me up Ive been close to the grave too much now its time to be living it up Ive been close to the grave too much now its time to be living it up Off the strong pack you woulda thought ive been lifting the stuff Show no mercy try to rob i ain't giving it up And this shit fucked up wish Fredo was still in the cut Macaroni time, im gonna let the gun buck buck Heard you boyz flexing say they know the glory gang How you know us and we dont know your name? buck buck