Multiply JasonMartin (Ft. Cordae & Mozzy)

[Intro: Problem]
Yo
You know the posse's all together, see how it go
(What?)
Watch
Yo
Come on

[Chorus: Problem]
Shit be crazy when we slide
Heaven is a ghetto, keep a angel by my side
My tombstone gon' read, "Fuckin' Legend" when I die
Buncha liquor, buncha weed, even the reverend gettin' high, yeah
Yeah, yes
And tell my babies not to cry (Yeah!)
Just give 'em each a hundred racks, then look 'em in they eye
Say, "If you anything like your pops, you gon' make it multiply"
Get it

[Verse 1: Mozzy]
Yeah
Pain, baby, stranded in the rain, baby
Who are you to judge me? Say a prayer if you love me
Hangin' with the rodents, gotta carry all they luggage
Preliminary hearin' fuckin' up a nigga stomach
Free the fellas, possesion of a yeeky by a validated felon
Heavy metal, we just copped it out the ghetto
Grab a shovel, dig up a quarter to pay your lawyers
Gotta feed the killas and treat 'em like they important
I show these little niggas that Neiman's better than Nordstrom's
Slithered to Sac, spent, blew a stack on the fit
Blazin' to Mozzy and doubled-back in the Benz
Invested over fifty, we double that just to spend
Ballin' above the rim, got my gym, been raw
Runnin' up the duffle bag on 'em all year long