We the realest niggaz

So succa free no lollipop gang

All we so is get moneyAll we do is grind

All we do is what we do, never what you do

Cause we in the lead, that a be like following number 2′s

Haa

Fuck em

Straight like that

Get money

Succa free

Eighth a ki all white and it come back

Smell stickin to the walls like thumb tacks

Cook it up real slow watch it jump back

And if they run up in this bitch that's a five flat

Everybody on they own two fuck a horse back

I′m from where a bitch a kill you and they all trap

Mall bags getting made by the Reynold's rap

Everybody puttin orders in watch em bring it back

Three dice on the wall niggaz trippin up

Shooters posted in the cut never slippin up

These bitches say they for the team then let my niggaz fuck

I'm just a squirrel in the world tryna get a nut

I′m puttin taxes on the fee for a verse nigga

For tha money get murked nigga

Yeah you fuckin wit the worse niggaz

And ya bitch swallowed everything like a thirst quencher

Pockets fat gun heavy so my pants sag

But I′m far from a rich nigga

My mother had three sons

So I'm far from a bitch nigga

I′m a young fly shooter lik quick nigga

Trey-pound on the hip catch six nigga

Don't get yourself found in a ditch nigga

For fuckin wit them chips nigga

We on a twenty-four/seven grind nigga

I guess we do it for the money

Y′all niggaz do it for the vine

Shit, we do it for tha money

God, family and respect

The only things more important than tha money

So don't come to me talkin bout shit nigga, if you ain′t talkin bout the money

We on a twenty-four/seven grind nigga

I guess we do it for the money

Y'all niggaz do it for the vine

Shit, we do it for tha money

God, family and respect

Da only things more important than the money

So don't come to me talkin bout shit nigga, if you ain′t talkin bout the money

Ridin through the city wit the metal on my waist

Invade ya space and put several in ya face

Take everything and hit the fire escape

Police find ya body gagged up, wired and taped

I′m a grape ape runnin through the jungle wit re monkeys

I got a cash habit I'm a bread junkie

The gun a leave you stinkin like the lead funky

And send ya up like the new top bed bunkie

Beatin on the beat like it′s hammer time, I handle mine

Getting at you rippin at you both arms spittin at you

Watch ya soul levitate, body hit the ground hard

Double shotty blast at you pellets comin fast at you

My reaction to money situations is fatal

You know my number like them spanish commercials for cable

Them bitches want the dick deep and I'm willin and able

Put everything in the middle of the table ′fore I gun-butt you

Wit the pistol grip of the trey-pound

Hit you wit the six then start wavin the K round

I'm from Down Bottom where it′s spray or get sprayed down, lay or get laid down

But y'all niggaz straight clowns

Homie don't play that and he never did

As a young′n I was known as a terror kid

You know, one of them he-could-do-much-better kids

Now look I′m doin better kid

Ya dig

We on a twenty-four/seven grind nigga

I guess we do it for the money

Y'all niggaz do it for the vine

Shit, we do it for the money

God, family and respect

The only things more important than the money

So don′t come to me talkin bout shit nigga, if you ain't talkin bout the money

We on a twenty-four/seven grind nigga

I guess we do it for the money

Y′all niggaz do it for the vine

Shit, we do it for the money

God, family and respect

Da only things more important than the money

So don't come to me talkin bout shit nigga, if you ain′t talkin bout the money

We on a twenty-four/seven grind nigga

I need mine nigga

You a need yours too if you knew what I knew

But the game is to be sold not told

I could sell shake to the cold

I could sell age to the old getting money's what I know

Been a real nigga to the core never fake

Not even on the low, that ain't in my DNA

Nascar racin to the money

I just bring it in she count it for me she a rider

She keep a lil thing right beside her

I even let her meet the supplier I′m getting that fire

Move it ASAP no Rocky

But a nigga sellin that rocky, raw

Runnin in and out of the poppy store

And da FEDS takin pictures just hope that it ain′t yours

War, nigga we got army guns

So if you lookin for that, then nigga arm your guns

Somebody better tell his mother come warn ya son

Before you mourn ya son

And these niggas tellin straight rattin on ya

Dry snitchin and signin statements

Who to trust in God we trust

Yeah it was written so I'm paper chasin

On a twenty-four/seven grind nigga

I said I′m, on a twenty-four/seven grindthnigga

Shit, we do it for the money

God, family and respect

The only things more important than the money

So don't come to me talkin bout shit nigga, if you ain′t talkin bout the money

Grind nigga, DBN

I guess we do it for the money, Succa Free

Dub-Be-El, shit, we do it for the money

We in this bitch

The only things more important than the money