Yeah, uh huh   What they want God?   Niggaz know the deal here   It's real, yeah      I was told, get money, stack what I can   Born In the Vile, a nigga never ran   Seen niggaz get cut, shot, stabbed up and kidnapped   Ran over, double crossed, killed for a stack of green one's   Now I live life, do or die   Marcy son, ev'rybody tryin' to survive   Maintain yo strip, cocaine this shit   We ain't leavin' till, we drain this shit      Playin' this shit, street life but most of y'all hate Bleek right?   I'm supposed to keep heat right?   So you can haul the heat right, who really give a fuck though   I grew up amongst cut-throats, nigga we all want dough   It's a all out thing, drugz produce cream   Gunz produce human beingz   Nigga what you think? I got one, stop one, naw   Drop one, can't stop one, I'm here till the copz come      If you got money, everybody wants some   If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some   Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some   When a nigga get right, everybody wants some   If you got money, everybody wants some   If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some   Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some   When a nigga get right, everybody wants some      By my area code, you know I'm able to roll   I'm a Brook-Nam nigga, we lock and load   Dodge y'all, my hungry niggaz spot y'all   Ready to bury niggaz wit 50 shots y'all   (You hot God)   Stop y'all, from poppin' y'all lil' nickels to Moroccan zones   I'm makin' somebody cripple   The strip's the issue and my dogz will sic you   While yo body bag flow, the body bag's full      I twist Kelly over backboard, ready to puish the Caddy on the curb   And smack dudes, I'm wit O.G. cars, flip Oz's huh?   Don't sleep huh, I'm tryin' to eat huh   Real to the heart, you real?   We can start a lil' somethin' togetha, start frontin' togetha   Get this money right, muthafuck, hater niggaz   Shots to them traitor niggaz and fake niggaz   Yo, muthafuckaz      If you got money, everybody wants some   If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some   Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some   When a nigga get right, everybody wants some   If you got money, everybody wants some   If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some   Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some   When a nigga get right, everybody wants some      Yo dead or alive, I'm forced to put the metal to guyz   Raise my right under oath, I ain't tellin' no lies   I'm wanted alive, last nigga try to survive   Blast niggaz, you can ask niggaz how to get by   Stay rollin' alive, brand chocolates huh   Gunz so big, by time you see the spark, you die   Niggaz ordered a spy, won't stop till we all in the sky   Or get caught bustin' down the pie      Crack a bottle for niggaz who ain't here or doin' time   In the box, gettin' stops, burnt blocks for dimes   All my niggaz sittin', tented wit 9mm's   Been doin' or still in it wit crimes, fuck the innocent kind   I ain't repentin' till I die, gettin' head is my aliby   I wasn't there when niggaz blazed and that coward died   I'll make a stiff make you niggaz raise up, blaze up   Yo last days is up      If you got money, everybody wants some   If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some   Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some   When a nigga get right, everybody wants some   If you got money, everybody wants some   If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some   Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some   When a nigga get right, everybody wants some      If you got money, everybody wants some   If you got a dope flow, everybody wants some   Yo drug game is tight, everybody wants some   When a nigga get right, everybody wants some   Muthafuckaz      Faggot ass niggaz always want some when   A nigga get some, get yo own you bastardz   My clique gon forever shine for nine-nine   Past three like the year, want it?   Get it nigga