"Six Figgahh...." 



[Bloodshed] 

Up in the 600 with Momo's, bluntin' friends with four-fours (.44's) 

Po-pos, pullin' a nigga over, like they locos 

Maybe its just my time whores, or is it just cuz im the crime boss 

And swatch is mad cuz every dime cost 

Plus the bad influence that you're proud of 

Wettin' niggas up like showers 

Sellin' crack, smackin powders 

Dudes gigantic, ice flooded like the Titanic 

Cash expanding, flash it for granted, stash it in the ceramic 

And keep it in my crime family, -glaciers and ice- 

Cuz life ain't nothing but papers and dice 

And frontin, i used to profit slow-e-ly 

Niggas they know of me, plus, all of the older G's 

Never thought i would grow to be the Cash-Gettin 

Mad flippin, soakin in the bath while ass-drippin' 

Gettin' blast, thinking of past victims 

I know it ain't hard to see son, I'm Nino 

Inside the 320 killing, New Jacks and G-Money