Memphis Bleek
Yea(uh huh)
What they want god?
Niggaz know the deal here
It s real...yea

Verse 1
I was told oget money?stack what I can
Born In the Vilea nigga never ran
Seen niggaz get cutshotstabbed up and kidnapped
Ran overdouble crossedkilled for a stack of green one s
Now I live lifedo or dieMarcysonevrybody trying to survive
Maintain yo stripcokaine this shit
We ain t leavin till we drain this shit
Playin this shitstreet lifebut most of y all hate Bleek right?
I m supposed to keep heat right?
So you can haul the heat rightwho really give a fuck though
I grew up amongst cut-throatsniggawe all want dough
It s a all out thingdrugz produce creamgunz produce human beingz
Nigga what you think? I got onestop oneNaw
Drop onecan t stop oneI m here till the copz come

Chorus
If you got moneyeverybody wants some
If you got a dope floweverybody wants some
Yo drug game is tighteverybody wants some
When a nigga get righteverybody wants some
If you got moneyeverybody wants some
If you got a dope floweverybody wants some
Yo drug game is tighteverybody wants some
When a nigga get righteverybody wants some

Verse 2
By my area codeyou know I m able to roll
I m a Brook-Nam niggawe lock and load
Dodge y allmy hungry niggaz spot y all
Ready to bury niggaz wit 50 shots y all
You hot god
Stop y allfrom poppin y all lil nickels to morocan zones
I m making somebody cripple
The strip s the issue and my dogz will siC you
While yo body bag flowthe body bag s full
I twist Kelly over backboardready to puish the Caddy on the curb
And smack dudesI m wit O.G carsflip Oz s huh?
Don t sleep huh
I m tryin to eat huh
Real to the heartyou real?
We can start a lil somethin togethastart frontin togetha
Get this money rightmuthafuckhater niggaz
Shots to them traitor niggazand fake niggaz
Yomuthafuckazz...

Chorus
If you got moneyeverybody wants some
If you got a dope floweverybody wants some
Yo drug game is tighteverybody wants some
When a nigga get righteverybody wants some
If you got moneyeverybody wants some
If you got a dope floweverybody wants some
Yo drug game is tighteverybody wants some
When a nigga get righteverybody wants some

Verse 3
Yo Dead or alive
I m forced to put the metal to guyz
Raise my right under oathI ain t tellin no lies
I m wanted alivelast nigga try to survive
Blast niggazyou can ask niggaz how to get by
Stay rollin alivebrand choclates huh
Gunz so bigby time you see the sparkyou die
Niggaz ordered a spywon t stop till we all in the sky
Or get caught bustin down the pie
Crack a bottle for niggaz who ain t here or doin time
In the boxgettin stopsburnt blocks for dimes
All my niggaz sittintented wit .9mm s
Been doin or still in it wit crimesFuck the innocent kind
I ain t repentin till I diegettin head is my aliby
I wasn t there when niggaz blazed and that coward died
I ll make a stiff make you niggaz raise upblaze up
Yo last days is upMufuckazzz....

Chorus
If you got moneyeverybody wants some
If you got a dope floweverybody wants some
Yo drug game is tighteverybody wants some
When a nigga get righteverybody wants some
If you got moneyeverybody wants some
If you got a dope floweverybody wants some
Yo drug game is tighteverybody wants some
When a nigga get righteverybody wants some
If you got moneyeverybody wants some
If you got a dope floweverybody wants some
Yo drug game is tighteverybody wants some
When a nigga get righteverybody wants some
Muthafuckaz........
Faggot ass niggaz always want some when
A nigga get some Get yo own u bastardz
My clique gon forever shine for Nine-Nine
Past three like the yearwant it?
Get it nigga.....

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