Or whether or not you either one of these
If you ain't but still down
When they step on your territory,
And you burnin' on the vest
then you goin' for a print note
You get down for your people
And nobody is testin' your game,
so they know you've been low
My man, this one's for you
when you roll with your crew
Pour up some li quor, drink you some brew
It don't matter, and if they hate,
Tatter, tatter, watch motherfuckers scatter
If we catch him in the turn
and let your bankroll swallow
My color green like a 7 -up,
and let your bankroll swallow
My color green like a 7 -up,
and my pockets keep swellin' up
Everybody know that n***a
That's when I noticed couple
Ain't nobody finna eat up off my plate
If I hesitate, I end up under my grave
Hit the gas, I ain't waitin' for the cops,
can't do it if I was pokin'
Hom ie asked me how I did it,
and let your bank roll slow
My color green like a 7 -up
And my pockets keep swellin' up
Stay on your toes and let
My color green like a 7 -up
Growing up city life, no identity
Till I discovered that money
Player made A1, it's the pedigree
And motherfuckers ain't really
So it ain't no selfish shit in my vicinity
In my area, we ain't scared of ya
who sweeter than some peaches
So don't believe everything
Stay on your toes and let
My color green like a sevener
And my pockets keep swelling up
Stay on your toes and let
My color green like a sevener
And my pockets keep swell