Now let's talk about dol lars,
dividends on the grind everyday
life. Now let's talk about bank,
it makes the world go round,
chasing money every city every
Now let's talk about this paper homie,
that's the life of a west side laker homie.
I guess I'm fucked what you think
And while you haters keep hatin'
Till the motherfuckin' rain you back
Keep it and move it to the fullest,
I'm gettin' money in the streets,
I'm gettin' money in this rap shit
shoot them haters a casket
That's it, I'm off to the next mission
Still climb to the competition,
Voters talkin' that matters,
they ain't got no pot to piss in
While I'm catchin' flights out of state,
Young and Dangerous is the album
While these fools be steady frownin',
jealousy is for them clowns,
these promoters showin' we love
All they see is Gucci luggage,
every time they pullin' up
And this cash gets put in my hands,
I only could dream about shit like that
Every day, life's let's talk about bank,
it makes the world go round
Chasin' money, every city in my
Now let's talk about this paper, homie
that's a life of a Westside Laker homie
I get some fuck what you think
And while you haters keep hatin'
till the motherfuckin' bank
Back in the days I used to rock silver,
Now when you see me all white,
Used to wear letter belts,
Now it's Gucci, Louis, or Tommy Homie
I'm a baller, work hard, but I play harder
And my hustle got straight
Now my father in this Honda by my side
Yeah I call her Nina Rush,
For all these levels poppin' off,
take my family out to celebrate
and we don't care about the cost,
And I floss at something sick,
And I've been making money
since Bill Clinton was the president
And on the real, I thank God,
Making money off this rap,
talk about where I've been
And it hasn't been an easy life,
Now let's talk about money
Sacks, paper, dividends on the grind,
Now let's talk about bank
It makes the world go round
Chasin' money every city an d
Now let's talk about this pa per, homie
That's the life of a Westside Lego
I give a fuck what you think
And while you haters keep hatin'
I keep Westside skatin' to the
motherfuckin' bank, bitch
So there you have it, homie
Fuck a recession or depression,
All I see is progression,
Ain't nothin' but G's on my side
Let that shit be known worldwide
We represent for them G's
For them G's we gon' ride
I'm talkin' about that paper,
It's Westside to lie down
Southern Side, ride homie