[Hook]

1. Imma go and get this fuckin money pimpin

2.Stay loyal with my niggas we gone make a livin'

3.If its beef, then you know my trigga finger itchin

4.Neva eva trust a nigga or these stupid bitches

5.If a nigga snitch, then he gotta come up missin'

6.If he caught dissin', then we gotta handle business

7.Never eva cross

8.And never take a loss

9.Ridin til the muh fuckin wheel fall off

[Verse 1]

Facin me a blunt, yeah im rollin up dat stupid shit

My niggas lunatics, get mad over stupid shit

Not with the foolery, my niggas on that fuckery

Yeah I keep that tool with me, you don't wanna fuck with me

She ain't had enough of me, but she can't be stuck to me

She just wanna smoke my weed, and she gone let me fuck for free

Mane I do this shit forreal, ask that bitch CeeCee

I ain't mean to say ya name, but I gotta keep it G

Triple M da mob, get money without a job

And I don't even rob, paper chase like I jog

Gotta get it, bankroll in my britches

Money Over Bitches, I don't need no fuckin' Mrs.,

But I gotta keep it pimpin', It ain't bout these bitches though

I'm just sayin though, I don't care, if she do it with no hands hoe

I still won't cuff the hoe, but I cuff plenty dough

Plenty shots get fired, and I'm smokin on plenty dough

[Hook]

1. Imma go and get this fuckin money pimpin

2.Stay loyal with my niggas we gone make a livin'

3.If its beef, then you know my trigga finger itchin

4.Neva eva trust a nigga or these stupid bitches

5.If a nigga snitch, then he gotta come up missin'

6.If he caught dissin', then we gotta handle business

7.Never eva cross

8.And never take a loss

9.Ridin til the muh fuckin wheel fall off

[Verse 2]

Loyalty nigga, my squad is loyalty nigga

What you know bout it, you niggas just publicity nigga

Ya'll ain't livin' this shit, half of you niggas be talkin about

And some of these niggas, never come out of the house

Never jumped off the porch, never hustled for it

Bitch i'm rockin real shit, that you can't afford

Big bank rolls, and I keep a sack on me

Super strapped up, and I keep a gack on me

You will never catch me lackin if you bout it boy

Team full of real niggas who be wildin boy

Team full of real shooters who be bussin' boy

It ain't nothin, made it out of somethin boy

Bitch I stay bumpin' through ya muhh fuckin' speakers

Its a cold world a nigga gotta keep the heater

On me, and a couple homies, who ride or die

Hit the weed smokin now we all high

[Hook]

1. Imma go and get this fuckin money pimpin

2.Stay loyal with my niggas we gone make a livin'

3.If its beef, then you know my trigga finger itchin

4.Neva eva trust a nigga or these stupid bitches

5.If a nigga snitch, then he gotta come up missin'

6.If he caught dissin', then we gotta handle business

7.Never eva cross

8.And never take a loss

9.Ridin til the muh fuckin wheel fall off