[ Featuring Rylo Rodriguez ]
(Ayo, Manzz)
(Pablo go crazy for this motherf*cker)
Rep my occupation
Seen so many niggas drop the ball like it was hot potato
Seen so many niggas get involved but they ain't have no say so
I just came from Memphis with Milwaukee bucks like OJ Mayo
Watch this perky on, it put me on, I'm almost high as Fabo
I got to drive, don't want to fly, I gotta have my Draco
When I'm outside, I got this fire 'cause I can't go like they go
Four Pockets full, shout out to Baby, tryna know what they know
A hundred M's for where I live, that like two billion peso's
Hit the block, don't stop unless you hot, that's when you gotta lay low
Everything in order, you immoral, let your nigga take over
If he got the drive, then let it ride, make sure he movin' straight, though
Put twenty thousand in Hellcat Durango
Forgi's for the slide when we outside, so we ain't tryna race, though
I sit back and vibe, and I be quiet 'cause I be tryna play slow
The only way you don't survive is you ain't got that halo
Choppa come with drums and 40 come with tornado
Only thing we know is get money, get rich, and spend it
Only thing we know is keep nothin' less than the fifty
I was taught from the beginnin', make sure all your windows tinted
Make sure all your people winnin' because all we know is sinnin'
Only thing we know is get money, get rich, and spend it
Only thing we know is keep nothin' less than the fifty
I was taught from the beginnin', make sure all your windows tinted
Make sure all your people winnin' because all we know is sinnin' (yeah, yeah)
I was taught to stick and move, post on that corner, ya ass a target (yeah)
Free lil' Fred, he can't file his taxes, all his money came from robbin' (came from robbin')
Ridin' with him prolly, bitch, I'm from the bricks, not no apartments (not no apartments)
Came from public housin', make a pallet on the tile, we ain't had carpets (no carpets)
Snakes inside the grass, 'til you find out who they is, come mow the lawn (come mow)
Lil' bro go to jail, 'care if it's 100K, he postin' bond (he postin')
You see 12 come, why you pullin' up? You suppose to run (yeah, yeah)
I gotta main bitch, but I'll post my side ho 'fore I post a gun (G-way)
Only thing we know is get money, get rich, and spend it
Only thing we know is keep nothin' less than the fifty
I was taught from the beginnin', make sure all your windows tinted
Make sure all your people winnin' because all we know is sinnin'
Only thing we know is get money, get rich, and spend it
Only thing we know is keep nothin' less than the fifty
I was taught from the beginnin', make sure all your windows tinted
Make sure all your people winnin' because all we know is sinnin'
