No More (feat. Allstar Cashville Prince)

I got that brown bag full of money

I got the work, goin' to Florida, and I swore

That I would never hustle no more

But I will never say that no more

I got my mind right, and

I got that brown bag full of money

I got the work, goin' to Florida, and I swore

That I would never hustle no more

But I will never say that no more

I got my mind right, money right

The pot's hot as the rock expands

It's the paper-chasin' man on the clock like hands

Grindin' like teeth, get money like Heathcliff

Huxtable, keep it comin' like Keith

Gotta make it last forever, for worse or for better

Gotta make it past the devil, so guns I got several

And everybody plays the fool, says Aaron Neville

But I just play to win, I holla back like heavy metal

Smellin' like petals from a rose, so they hoes

My bread's buildin' bagels and Legos

When I rose, they froze

Trust me, for them pesos, I'm an a-hole

AK holes

Think face blows, and understand I'm talkin' money by the case loads

Gun off safety, I'm in safe mode

I will hold court until the case closed

Brown bag, bitch

I got that brown bag full of money

I got the work, goin' to Florida, and I swore

That I would never hustle no more

But I will never say that no more

I got my mind right, and

I got that brown bag full of money

I got the work, goin' to Florida, and I swore

That I would never hustle no more

But I will never say that no more

I got my mind right, money right

Young new investment, ain't no turnin' me back

Had them rubber band stacks in the button king sack

And I ain't never goin' back, psych, I love the life

Standin' under streetlights, tryin' to get off that white

At a reasonable price? Nah

I ain't tryna bargain with you

Them **** hatin'? Well, I guess they gon' be starvin' wit' you

I got two jobs, I sell and I cop shit

Like father, like son, well, I was adopted

I told the Birdman, "Stunna, gimme a chance"

And I don't even wanna tell you what I did with my advance

'Cause I'm only a man, I had to feed my fam

Flipped that hood shit and copped about twenty-four grams, oh man

Guess it is what it is, it was what it was

'Fore the rap game, I was sellin' drugs

Either way, I'm six figures before my first record

I always stunt, y'all don't respect my work

I got that brown bag full of money

I got the work, goin' to Florida, and I swore

That I would never hustle no more

But I will never say that no more

I got my mind right, and

I got that brown bag full of money

I got the work, goin' to Florida, and I swore

That I would never hustle no more

But I will never say that no more (Yeah, think you up, ****)

I got my mind right, money right (Uptown, yeah)

From a eighth to a quarter, from a half to a brick

From a 0 to the O-Zs, that's why I'm hood rich

And murder was the case, got me emptyin' a lot of clips

Stunna hollerin' Birdman, ****, right back in this bitch

3rd Ward, throw the U up, I'm rollin' in the whip

With this money on my mind, gotta hustle and uplift

Them high rise buildings, me and youngin on some shit

Breakin' bread, choppin' millions, 'cause a bitch ain't shit

Told as a youngin how to roll with that chopper

If money on your block, for the money, I'll pop you

**** wanna hate, but their money wouldn't stop us

From ridin' fly whips, now they hoes out jockin'

We stuntin' while y'all hatin', ****, stuntin' is what made you

****, I hear you poppin' shit, but the Birdman raised you, bitch

Birdman got a army, Birdman got a navy

And cash money can't save you

I got that brown bag full of money

I got the work, goin' to Florida, and I swore

That I would never hustle no more

But I will never say that no more

I got my mind right, and

I got that brown bag full of money

I got the work, goin' to Florida, and I swore

That I would never hustle no more

But I will never say that no more

I got my mind right, money right