People Over Money Lil B

[Hook]
I don't see nothing wrong with a little bump and grindin
When you hit that white bag
I don't see nothing wrong with a little bump and grindin
When you hit that white bag
I don't see nothing wrong with a little bump and grindin
When you smoke that dope bag, yeah
When you hit that white bag

[Verse 1]
Now bitch you can hit the dope, playin' with the long scope
Better not touch the bag, I want all of that
Keep zippin' up the lock, serving shit up the block
Ain't nothing wrong with smoking up when you fill the cup
Take it in front of me, I was selling to a rent-a-cop
He wanna get a rock, told em go kick rocks
Came back with the pop, same bed, jaze cop
White on the seal, like the color of a Maybach
I got a little accent, holding rocks in the matrix
44 sitting by the dough like it's magic
Serving mad white, all across the atlas
I smoke what I sell, I got a special package
Drug dealer try to sell me a dirty package
Block line hit em up, and dirty plastic
I don't play the hard way, you feel me?
Smokin zips all day, you feel me?
And how did he go, hit em with the scope
Stuff em in the trunk, the same place I put the dope
4-4 run like the summer on the boat
Never trust the person that keep snorting dope
Lil B