(feat. Joker the Bailsbondman)



[Chorus: Bizzy]

Uh huh uh huh aint nothin like money in a ziplock bag

Uh huh uh huh smash with the cash 2xs



[Verse 1:]

I don't give a fuck if you from cali

You don't wanna see me in a deep dark alley

In a row where the hood go you know

When we burn the clubs and get at it

Drunker than a yiddy mop splitty mop

See them in the club and we hit em with the big shit

Big enough for the wig split, big weed and big chips 

Mo nuts, mo gunz, more heart, no love for them sharks momma

Hit em with the mini mack and its like that. Tell him bring on the drama,drama

Said its all about the karma, I don't know

But maybe if you digged inside you will find a reminder of all your life

Times is tough, and if your up then nuff said

I don't give a fuck, I don't give a fuck

Come along the way and ill be there when they all are gone

Said I would lay some more heat yeah yeah

Well then in this case well then I will say that beneath me my life is hard

Tell them I was destined with two heats in the book of psalms

Tell em I was destined with two heats in the book of psalms