verse 1 - LingoIt's Grind Time, I ain't talkin' no battle
I'm tryina' save my G's but not for scrabble
It's no game when you livin' check to check
gotta think like Wu-Tang protect ya neck
see the bottom of the food chain's expectin' less
but I gotta make moves stay fresh to death
Yes, cash rules everything around me
bigger figures, better get counting
see I know what it means to be down and out
but we never quit, not me bowing out
cuz we got a team and when we crowd around
we protect each other, respect my brothers uh
fam first we fight till our hands hurt
I don't work for the man I'm showin' this man's worth
so if you ever need a dollar to share
understand that I got it right here, yeahverse 2 - Marshall LawAyo listen up, I'm sick of livin' tough
so I'm tryina get more dollars than a stripper got
because my rents due and how am I supposed to get thru
this next month when I don't even know my next move
I grab the mic and let loose till my sets through
hopin' I get scouted and prayin' I see checks soon
but with no luck, how am I supposed to hold up
my head high when I live life like a broke fuck
so I roll up hopin' it will ease the pain
but when my high wears off everythings the same
I'm still in debt, a miserable wreck
tryin to get some respect and maybe just a little success
I need dollars, I need I need dollars
so I got my hand out more than E Honda
can you blame me, I'm starting to get angry
save the chit chat now, it's fuck you pay meVerse 3 -
Lingo
I ain't tryina hear you put your two cents in
I'm tryina make my own money like the US mint
to get a sick whip with new fresh tint
the type that turns heads when you step inMarshall Law
As for me I need healthcare, day job or welfare
tax check with a couple thou by next year
whatever it takes till I'm swimmin' in cake
Marshall works too hard someone give him a break EZ