For the Love of $

Grab the Glock 9 soon as a nigga hit the dope

Call up my nigga ask him "Do we still got that dope?"

He said "Damn right", I said "I'm gone be there in four"

Don't forget the OE and bring all the freaky hoes

Sipping on that motherfucking drank, while I'm smoking dank

Motherfuck, what a hater thank, bitch I need that bank

'Cause a nigga gotta survive out here in these hard times

Crackers cross the fucking line and some of you, niggas [?]

Fuck that, I need that motherfucking cash, I'm on my own

Bitch and I ain't tryna dump no fucking trash

Niggas talk shit, then we put 'em on they fucking ass

Nigga stop your bitching and get, to the fucking cash

Niggas wanna rob 'till they get shot, and that's sad

But, ain't no heart for a nigga tryna take my cash

Let off the clip, merk a nigga then a nigga ran

Seen the police, jumping out the motherfucking van

Hopped in the whip, with my fucking gun still in my hand

Now I'm paranoid 'cause a nigga just killed a man

All for that love of the green cash, and, that bands

But a nigga gotta get it, something they don't understand

Damn

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Got away with this shit 'cause a nigga too smooth

But I thought I did 'till a nigga seen the damn news

But I can't, turn myself in, or I'm a damn fool

Smoking on this reefer ion know, what the fuck to do

Call my bitch up and said "Let me come, chill wit' you"

She said "Ok, just bring a couple rubbers boo"

But a nigga hot, and I know the feds watching too

Gotta hide my face, from them damn undercovers fool

But I'm like fuck it 'cause you know a nigga tryna bone

Made it in time before the fuckboys tap my phone

Knocked on the door, 'cause she didn't answer the fucking phone

Went to the side and seen, that the bitch was gone

Still got my cash, when I headed back, to the front

Then I see these crackers with they hand on their fucking gun

Now I can't do shit a nigga can't, fucking run

Told me to get up on the ground, then they took my funds

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

For the love of money, a nigga gotta get it

For the love of money, a nigga gotta get it

For the love of money, a nigga gotta get it

For the love of money, a nigga gotta get it

For the love of money, a nigga gotta get it

For the love of money, a nigga gotta get it

For the love of money, a nigga gotta get it

For the love of money, a nigga gotta get it

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money

Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money