My niggas don't stay on deck
From the top to the bottom, nigga,
Nigga, you ain't on deck, nigga,
I'ma get money, money I'm gon' get
no stopping till I'm rich
Bitch, I'ma hit the first flip
Layin' from that trip, went to the next trip
City to city, I'm in between
On the scene, touchin' that green
You grind hard, I grind harder
you know how I'm bringin' it
put a buck up on the meter
Mackie with the drum soul
Black tape, grey tape, white tape, squares
Got em in pairs, know what go where
Drop four down and be mores
Not like before, money like a seesaw
Up and down like a point game
every trip my route change
Hit frost on the three way
Where I blend right in, from New York City
You know the motto I be facin'
Come on vacation, leave on probation
I'ma get money, money I'm gon' get
no stopping till I'm rich
Bitch, I'ma hit the first flip
Laying from that trip, whip to the next trip
From city to city, I'm in between
On the scene, touching that green
You grind hard, I grind harder
You heard the whistle, give us cosign
It's official, I can't be stopped
ain't no warrants under my name
Back with a CD full of raw,
Zippy from the Kush store
I got it I got license to distribute
To all my block boys I contribute
So whether you live to be a C code
Wake up with success on my mind
Early on the grind so I'm on
Keep me clear of snitches
You in the streets, get your bail
You can tell it was a headshot
I'ma get money, money I'm gon' get
no stopping till I'm rich
Layin' from that trip, whip to the next trip
City to city, I'm in between
On the scene, touching that green
You grind hard, I grind harder