[Intro]
(CashMoneyAP)
Oh, yeah! (Yeah)
Yeah
Slat, slatt, slatt
(RellyMade)
[Chorus]
They want money, and they want fame
But they don’t wanna do what it take for the change
I’ll be loyal to you if you could do the same
Take all the love out my body, let it hang on my chain
[Verse 1]
I come from posted on the pole straight out that nawf, nobody ridin’ with me
Let some shots off, you know that’s law, it ain’t no tryin’ wit me
I’m quick to cut my nigga off, he talkin’ bout dyin' for me
Got me fucked up, cause when it’s up, you ain’t gon’ ride for me
Stepped on a nigga, I ain’t think twice, and we ain’t do that together
Tell every nigga in my gang: “You know who been 'bout whatever”
Niggas reppin, come back to life, but now you claim you a stepper (For real)
I go to jail and I do life, before I change on Marcellis
Boom, bow, they went to runnin’ when them shots done let off
I drop a bag and kill 'em all, before they play like they raw
I’m living life like from Cali, but I’m straight out the nawf
With some lil niggas from out Dickson, who will take yo’ shit off
They want money and they want fame and they want loyalty and all
They want love, but can’t stand up when gangsta shit poppin’ off
From my heart, they ever cross me, I can’t knock off my dawg
But, draw ya sword, get met with force, bitch I’ma blow yo’ shit off
(CashMoneyAP)
Oh, yeah! (Yeah)
Yeah
Slat, slatt, slatt
(RellyMade)
[Chorus]
They want money, and they want fame
But they don’t wanna do what it take for the change
I’ll be loyal to you if you could do the same
Take all the love out my body, let it hang on my chain
[Verse 1]
I come from posted on the pole straight out that nawf, nobody ridin’ with me
Let some shots off, you know that’s law, it ain’t no tryin’ wit me
I’m quick to cut my nigga off, he talkin’ bout dyin' for me
Got me fucked up, cause when it’s up, you ain’t gon’ ride for me
Stepped on a nigga, I ain’t think twice, and we ain’t do that together
Tell every nigga in my gang: “You know who been 'bout whatever”
Niggas reppin, come back to life, but now you claim you a stepper (For real)
I go to jail and I do life, before I change on Marcellis
Boom, bow, they went to runnin’ when them shots done let off
I drop a bag and kill 'em all, before they play like they raw
I’m living life like from Cali, but I’m straight out the nawf
With some lil niggas from out Dickson, who will take yo’ shit off
They want money and they want fame and they want loyalty and all
They want love, but can’t stand up when gangsta shit poppin’ off
From my heart, they ever cross me, I can’t knock off my dawg
But, draw ya sword, get met with force, bitch I’ma blow yo’ shit off
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