Get Rich $tupid Young (Ft. MBNel & Shah Dinero)

[Chorus: $tupid Young]
If this rap shit don’t work, I'ma get it out a bitch
On my 50 Cent, I'ma die getting rich
Bring her to the crib then you know I gotta hit
Do a 69, and I ain’t talking about the snitch
If you won’t work then you know we finna tax 'em
Nigga disrespect the gang you know we finna pack 'em
Brought the Glocks in, ain't none of my niggas lackin’
Ain’t no talking, all my niggas 'bout that action

[Verse 1: $tupid Young]
Real nigga never been for the code
If this rap shit don’t work, I still get to the dough
Hit-a-lick, flip a brick, [?] with the hoe
Paranoid nigga take a shit with the pole
Got it on my own, ever since I started comin' up
Blowin' in my phone ever since I got my hunnids up
Off-white Air Force, Tie, watch me run it up
Big Glocks shoot .45, he tried runnin' up
Pray my rivals catch a bullet and they die slow
Used to run from G-Unit and the Five-O
Got his addy, watch us pull up and we ride slow
Pictures of my niggas on the sweater while we slide 4
You ain't talkin' 'bout no commas, I don't want to kick it
If she gon' start some drama, I don't want to hit it
On the phone with the plug askin', "what's the ticket?"
Get the work and flip it then we all split it