Money, cars, clothes, hoes
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money

Mr Angel on the beat
Young mula baby, and the devil on the flow ha ha ha
Young mullah baby, and the monsta on the hook ha ha, swizzy!
Young mullah baby, streeetzz...

Damn I hate a old fake a*s nigga
Dats why you only see me with some ape a*s niggas
We gotta eat early like break fast nigga
New Orleans land of where yo gate pass nigga
Like 1, 2, 3, 4, 5-0-4
Pussy a*s niggas don't survive no mo
And the niggas say they riders
Ain't riders no mo
From the deep part of the water where the divers won't go
Hey sharks, sup piranhas,
Dem boys catfish, dem boys flanges
I pop on grove, I roll around ya,
Hit ya with that 2-2 7 times like ensenza
Fuckin with my...

Money, cars, clothes, hoes
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money
Money, cars, clothes, hoes
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money

Yea, yea, ha ha
And f*ck that f*ck f*ck f*ck f*ck f*ck that nigga pu*sy a*s nigga
Yea, yea young mullah baby, t streets...
T streets - f*ck, what the f*ck I look like
Fuck my verse, nigga
Swizz got the hook right
Asian let me catch em with the beam an it's cooked right
Weezy be the crack in the jar and he shook right
And I'm the nigga standin over the stove
With a good price with a b? ride bi*ch
Drive bricks an book flights
Good by bad days, hello good nights
No my coke look like Carmelo?
Sittin in lebrons, driver seat reclined
2 woman, my mary j disc and my 9
It's my life, my life, my mutha f*ckin life
And f*ck one time it's...

Money, cars, clothes, hoes
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money
Money, cars, clothes, hoes
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money

Ha ha. T streets, B A G swalla ha ha
We young mullah baby yea...
I murder that boy, I kill that bi*ch
Straight burn ya body up like a skillet bi*ch
I turn beef to me meyou, be my fil-let bi*ch
And ya stomach ain't gotta hurt for you to feel dat shit
So ain't no love for no otha so say I f*ck dem tricks
Ain't no loves flyin now besides birds of dem bricks
Unless you talkin bout eagle dats the street I know
The person now the routes to couldn't see my flow
I clap a nigga 3 times, like the 3 syllables
Word that I know, called (clap) hol - ly - grove
Nigga f*ck yo money, clothes, cars, hoes
Kids, friends, and foes, and you and den I get back to the...

Money, cars, clothes, hoes
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money
Money, cars, clothes, hoes
I'm from the ghetto so gimmie my money