For the Love Of $

Grab that Glock nine soon as a nigga hit the door Call up my nigga ask him "Do we still got that dope?" He said "Damn right", I said "I'm gone be there at four, don't forget the OE, and bring all the freaky hoes" Sipping on that mothafucking drank, while I'm smoking dank Mothafuck what a hater think, bitch I need that bank 'Cause a nigga gotta survive out here in these hard times Crackers constantly fucking lying and some of you niggas buying it 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 'til 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 mothafucking van Hopped in my 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 Pop pop pop when you're fucking with my money Got away with the shit 'cause a nigga too smooth But I thought I did 'til 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 crackas 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