increasing my doubletone he about my money i need cash He about my money i need cash i need cash he what my money he don't wanna be the one I blast He bout my money He don't wanna be the one I blast He bout my money Never drive it like a If you do you better I'ma hit him in his body Somebody patchin' him I'ma bust a nigga head Somebody rappin' in When I ask you for my shit Nigga, am I askin' too much? Ride dirty in my It's dirty You can tell the truth I'm dirtier than a reverend Fightin' in I'ma get mine You can call me Uncle Sam Use you for your services Then I don't give a Slap Bush with my All these Texans in this Got these bitches sellin' Homicide for the Homicide for the Ride around gunnin' Summertime sunnin' Triple C gon' gun ya 20 birds I'ma Post it up on this Got a lot of pills to So we out your egg If you owe me a dime Boy you better give me mine Cause I'm pullin' my mind With one thing that's on my mind He want my money I need cash He want my money I need cash He want my money I need cash He want my money I need cash He want my money He don't wanna be the one I blast He want my money He don't wanna be the one I blast He want my money He don't wanna be the one I blast He want my money He don't wanna be the one I blast Laid low Homie post a beamer It done been more than a week he call himself runnin' He think he usin' his head I gotta take it out That boy losin' his head and then I'm takin' out Imagine in the grand national won't break it out Let me break it down I see 50 off a chicken every time I break it down Bad little bitches shakin' then they break it down to the smallest slab cut em' so fat got the fiends callin' calves I'm out here pullin' my stacks I'm out here pullin' my stacks other side of the bridge you gotta cross the tracks they got the d-boys at your front door 3 in the morning and you know I need cash He don't wanna be the one I blast He don't wanna be the one I blast He don't wanna be the one I blast He don't wanna be the one I blast I'm like a professor I weigh in I measure triple beam on the dresser couldn't be fresher they bust pipes I'm cool with your bitch your bitch fuck nice fly hoes on my team my hoes will give me anything riding back in Savannah climbing back through Atlanta truth and lies but it wasn't like that so I'm back on my grizzle got the streets on sizzle it's Rick and Rizzle the rich nizzle the rich nizzle now bitch I'm back on my grizzle got the streets on sizzle it's Rick and Rizzle the rich nizzle now bitch I'm back on my grizzle got the streets on sizzle