Baby Money - Fear Money

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[intro] Hbk cheese [verse 1:] Big money talkin, ain't tryna hear nothin My wrist on water, these niggas fear money You just touched yo first hunnit, boy that's kid money They used to talk down on me, but now they cheer for me Turn yo high beams, on i think a deer comin You finally sold your first zip, i spent a year hustlin They know my name and i'm still hustlin I'm damn near rich and i'm still the muscle Them niggas got it out the mud, they gone kill for somthin I know it's all love, they gone kill for nothin Comin for us, we done made the opps kill each other Piece by piece, i told the team we gone build each other These niggas treat a hundred-k like a mil or somethin A hunnit bows every week, we got the village jumpin Ap's, presidential rollies, bust dayjust's Put the kids on the floor i hear a k bustin The hook came and i ain't say nothin A straight shot, bitch i'm ray allen Pistol on his forehead, i see his face gushin He took one to the head, now he can't taste nothin [verse 2:] Aye, this that shit when you spin a nigga block Fifty-clip just a flip a nigga whip, put a nigga inna ditch Yea that's crazy ain't it, he had a mask on his spill Like "that's baby ain't it?", ain't gotta do it to my shooter Yea, that's lazy ain't it? Off three percs, in this bitch, tryna play me crazy It's '97 but they treat me like a 80's baby Three bodies dropped, that's the only time make a statement Walk into cash, and i ain't ever gotta make a payment My first trip, stayed for two months, and made a eighty Put a nigga on the news, i make you famous Or leave a nigga in the snow, make a snow angel Yea we gotta lotta land, but we got mo' paper I see why i copped them pleas, and i don't blame 'em Put a rope around his neck, and let bro hang 'em Turn his whip to swiss cheese, shoot from both angles Seat belt, i don't do the speed, boy i rode dangerous Nigga screamin on his beats, drop the location Niggas dyin every week, like it's rotation Why he still tottin that heat n' he on probation? Can't risk my life for piece, copped the whole baby Take yo life in real life, nigga no fakin And they ain't prayin up to god, they hope los save em
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