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Money To Make

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  • [Intro]
    My ****** 100, my corner 100
    The car cost a hundred, the trunk hold a hundred
    Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost a hundred
    The Nikes cost a hundred, the ice in abundance
    [Verse 1]
    Now I’m f*****g with H, can't be taking no shorts
    We scoring the points, we done made it a sport
    Scheduled to testify, never made it to court
    I sprinkle pesticide, set a trap and you caught
    You can’t be talking live when you walkin' in the house
    **** what you talkin' 'bout, *****, you walkin' in and out
    I ain’t whipping no ounce, ain’t touching no ounce
    If you **** with an ounce, get the **** out the house
    'Cause it's only s****es when you come in here
    So for all you s****es, let me make it clear
    Let me get it straight, I’m fis*ing to take
    Not the fish in the tank
    I got money to make
    [Hook]
    My ****** 100, my corner 100
    The car cost a hundred, the trunk hold a hundred
    Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost a hundred
    The Nikes cost a hundred, the ice in abundance
    My ****** 100, my corner 100
    The car cost a hundred, the trunk hold a hundred
    Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost a hundred
    The Nikes cost a hundred, the ice in abundance
    [Hook]
    [Verse 2: Mack Maine]
    Real ***** in the building, where the work at?
    That New Orleans Saints fitted, that’s my work hat
    My ****** got that H, Percs, white and purp
    And they shoot off one leg, they awkward like Dougie
    Thug life, thug life, *****, I’m feeling like 'Pac
    When I’m riding up your block
    'Bout to release the 50 shots off top
    Your ***** here, you'll get your issue
    Your family, they gon' miss you
    They gon' find you, we ain't miss ya
    Bury that boy with tissue since he was a cry baby
    Your mami over your casket, asking "lord, why, baby?"
    See I live in a world where they mistreat black babies
    And in a hood that crank babies just to grow up just to jack babies
    ***** I’m from New Orleans, you can’t come where I’m from
    Got a drum on a caper, Pa-Rum-Pa-Pum Pum
    Boy I ain’t no fronter, it’s Ross, Mack and Stunner
    I put 50 on 50, that’s why they call me 100
    [Hook]
    [Verse 3]
    See we stunting, **** with me, popping bottles, throwing money
    ****** giving headshots, *****, no running
    Them hundreds came fast, b*****s came quicker
    Wet candy paint sticky moving start dipping
    We ran through the trenches, jumping over fences
    Got it out the field, now my homies doing digits
    S*inning on these b*****s, after hour countin' tickets
    Got it from my Gs, now we on another mission
    We focus on another saddle, another batch
    Another bird full of H, *****, comin' like that
    Slap back Caddy, dippin' while we droppin'
    Blowin' while we counting, a hundred G’s in my pocket
  • [Intro]
    My ****** 100, my corner 100
    The car cost a hundred, the trunk hold a hundred
    Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost a hundred
    The Nikes cost a hundred, the ice in abundance
    [Verse 1]
    Now I’m f*****g with H, can't be taking no shorts
    We scoring the points, we done made it a sport
    Scheduled to testify, never made it to court
    I sprinkle pesticide, set a trap and you caught
    You can’t be talking live when you walkin' in the house
    **** what you talkin' 'bout, *****, you walkin' in and out
    I ain’t whipping no ounce, ain’t touching no ounce
    If you **** with an ounce, get the **** out the house
    'Cause it's only s****es when you come in here
    So for all you s****es, let me make it clear
    Let me get it straight, I’m fis*ing to take
    Not the fish in the tank
    I got money to make
    [Hook]
    My ****** 100, my corner 100
    The car cost a hundred, the trunk hold a hundred
    Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost a hundred
    The Nikes cost a hundred, the ice in abundance
    My ****** 100, my corner 100
    The car cost a hundred, the trunk hold a hundred
    Just smoking my ganja, this joint cost a hundred
    The Nikes cost a hundred, the ice in abundance
    [Hook]
    [Verse 2: Mack Maine]
    Real ***** in the building, where the work at?
    That New Orleans Saints fitted, that’s my work hat
    My ****** got that H, Percs, white and purp
    And they shoot off one leg, they awkward like Dougie
    Thug life, thug life, *****, I’m feeling like 'Pac
    When I’m riding up your block
    'Bout to release the 50 shots off top
    Your ***** here, you'll get your issue
    Your family, they gon' miss you
    They gon' find you, we ain't miss ya
    Bury that boy with tissue since he was a cry baby
    Your mami over your casket, asking "lord, why, baby?"
    See I live in a world where they mistreat black babies
    And in a hood that crank babies just to grow up just to jack babies
    ***** I’m from New Orleans, you can’t come where I’m from
    Got a drum on a caper, Pa-Rum-Pa-Pum Pum
    Boy I ain’t no fronter, it’s Ross, Mack and Stunner
    I put 50 on 50, that’s why they call me 100
    [Hook]
    [Verse 3]
    See we stunting, **** with me, popping bottles, throwing money
    ****** giving headshots, *****, no running
    Them hundreds came fast, b*****s came quicker
    Wet candy paint sticky moving start dipping
    We ran through the trenches, jumping over fences
    Got it out the field, now my homies doing digits
    S*inning on these b*****s, after hour countin' tickets
    Got it from my Gs, now we on another mission
    We focus on another saddle, another batch
    Another bird full of H, *****, comin' like that
    Slap back Caddy, dippin' while we droppin'
    Blowin' while we counting, a hundred G’s in my pocket