| I’ll do it for the love of the money
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| I’ll find them ways to find them funds
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| In my hood, I’m comfy
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| You’re at the back of your block, I’m the guy in the front
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| For anyone I call brother, do riding, straight
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| Pattern, we getting it done
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| Stay with my cutter when it’s fire and bait
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| Cah this life ain’t games and fun
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| I’ll do it for the love of the money
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| I’ll find them ways to find them funds
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| In my hood, I’m comfy
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| You’re at the back of your block, I’m the guy in the front
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| For anyone I call brother, do riding, straight
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| Pattern, we getting it done
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| Stay with my cutter when it’s fire and bait
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| Cah this life ain’t games and fun
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| Life ain’t games and fun
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| Love a shotgun, twin gauge or pump
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| Bro got white in the house like Trump
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| Life ain’t fun and games
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| Still I roll up still bunning strains
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| Rest up Shegz, can’t numb that pain
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| Lifestyle gets mad at times
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| Jakes got my friends cuffed, locked inside
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| And they got… doing life
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| The way that we live, they don’t understand
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| Take that trip, go hunt with gang
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| Don’t care if he’s older or younger man
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| Anytime that we slide opp zones
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| If we plan that ride, no chance of phones
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| Hit man’s chest when we feel like Jones
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| Know where I’m from, that’s Hom-er-ton
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| Still run when I see the coppers dem
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| If they ain’t paigons, don’t bother them
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| I’ll do it for the love of the money
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| I’ll find them ways to find them funds
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| In my hood, I’m comfy
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| You’re at the back of your block, I’m the guy in the front
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| For anyone I call brother, do riding, straight
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| Pattern, we getting it done
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| Stay with my cutter when it’s fire and bait
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| Cah this life ain’t games and fun
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| I’ll do it for the love of the money
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| I’ll find them ways to find them funds
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| In my hood, I’m comfy
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| You’re at the back of your block, I’m the guy in the front
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| For anyone I call brother, do riding, straight
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| Pattern, we getting it done
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| Stay with my cutter when it’s fire and bait
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| Cah this life ain’t games and fun
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| Stay with my cutter when it’s fire and bait
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| Ain’t getting bail, a prior case
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| Music makes it look like I’m flying straight
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| Stay with my cutter when it’s bait and fire
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| Mazz on the wheel while Wave is a driver
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| Took a crop early, wait 'til it dries up
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| When it’s hot, still bait with a cutter
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| On a job, going in one way or another
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| No kids or prints cah I stay with 'em rubbers
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| Step with a blade tryna make him a victim
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| Drawn out, could’ve been baked with a t’ick ting
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| Step cah you’re making me like Kingston
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| Just got a call, 'bout to cop us a hoopty
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| Next call gotta be the one for a duty
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| Ready or not, gang do it like Fugees
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| Stepping out then the aim is a slaughter
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| AM at least, don’t want nothing shorter
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| Judge tryna throw me the book like an author
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| I’ll do it for the love of the money
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| I’ll find them ways to find them funds
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| In my hood, I’m comfy
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| You’re at the back of your block, I’m the guy in the front
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| For anyone I call brother, do riding, straight
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| Pattern, we getting it done
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| Stay with my cutter when it’s fire and bait
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| Cah this life ain’t games and fun
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| Love of the money
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| Find them funds
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| You’re at the back of your block, I’m the guy in the front
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| Riding, straight
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| We getting it done
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| Fire and bait
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| This life ain’t games and fun |