Rap Money

Another day another dollar, I get rap money

I need rap money, don't get it fucked up,

That's just some rap shit

Another day another dollar, I get rap money

I need rap money, don't get it fucked up,

That's just some rap shit

Take a dance with the devil if you will

Hit the booth, lay my vocals with a 7 appeal

Still addicted to the reefer been a cheefer since a teen

Started service acts a stress, through my screen though

That I serve, I could get served with a charge

People set me up try to rob me, and my cousin

Even your family you fucking

I need some rap money, living my pen getting paid bitch

Before I jump on the stage, bitch

Let them labels know that a piece of ain't gonna change

East side niggers gotta eat

Yeah caught up on 65 it's been about a week

Pray to the heavenly father now I lay me down to sleep

I promise I'm a take my hands the streets

If I can only get some rap money

Another day another dollar, I get rap money

I need rap money, don't get it fucked up,

That's just some rap shit

Another day another dollar, I get rap money

I need rap money, don't get it fucked up,

That's just some rap shit

Started smoking dr. dre,

Youngest out the group wishing and hoping to get paid

Starving up for niggers

Creating doggy style the youngest about to a dog down

Still hunger and poor dog food, don't try to tell me dreams don't

Come true

For the plan, the motherfucking man rap money in my hand

More g's and more grand

Hooked up all eyes on me

Just call me that nigger

20 years later still here like I never left

Rock the motherfucking stage, every night I collect

Respect, keeping independent, strictly to press my own cd's you little

Nigger

60 days later the nigger spending rap money

Hundred thousand so rap money

Another day another dollar, I get rap money

I need rap money, don't get it fucked up,

That's just some rap shit

Another day another dollar, I get rap money

I need rap money, don't get it fucked up,

That's just some rap shit.