One up for the hustlers and two times for the mathematics

Long as I can grind I'm scratching

Stacking cause moneys got a funny way of finding

Your ass this coming out your account when you start the climbing

and blindly got you on a major chase for paper

And now you got your eyes on my vault tryin' to take my paper

The vapors will leave niggas wit dreams to face satan

I'm pacin' with infa-red beams just waiting

Hatin' and I don't cause the conversation 

He spoke wit his killer but now he's got to face him

Racin cause off in these streets you aint promised tomorrow

So if you bring pain I bring sorrow

I warn you aint never been down to die slowly

Surely I got niggas down to die for me 

You owe me and I want it all and that's that 

Bitch you got to pay wit your life not scratch



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Don't want no money 

I want your life      

Don't want no money 

I want your life      



We straight niggas roll subtractors gettin down aint no factor 

We just like boys in the hood wit no actors

Jack you got niggas dow to come find you 

and heat your ass up and leave your yesterdays behind you

Remind you a niggas definition means killa

if he out of paper he gots to go bring the skrilla

Stretch you aint never seen drama like I can bring it 

I'll wet you and leave you face down for no reason

I seen it- aint many ways that you can change it 

I'm dangerous society got me stamped so I'm gon' blame it

Aiming and if you cal canning at the planet

Stampin' any muther fucker left standin is stranded 

And I want it all and that's that 

Bitch you got to play wit your life not scratch

	

[chorus]



If any nigga at the top of his game then you cant hate him

Just watch for niggas who thinkin they game but they can't fade him

I'll cross spray you you makin your moves and I'll spray you

I promise the same promise that the game promise

When mutha fuckers step on my turf I bring drama

How dare you niggas flip the grip check 

I'll leave you shipwrecked in the valley of death dry wit your shit wet

I'm down to die for my shit I'll put the hood on it 

I got my balls on this shit that puts the wood on it 

I got this strap I call the mind changer

I'm more for realer than the shit that I kick when I feel that I'm danger

I'll leave your family wit a fuck you note

Where the fuck you wrote

You pay wit your life now fuck you broke



[chorus x4]