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Nothin' To Show

I'll be damned if I'ma live without it

I'm penitentiary real until the day I die

I'll pull a fuckin' heist snatch away your fuckin' life

Shake the dice, sell rocks, flip bricksPrint up some motherfuckin' counterfeit

It's too cold, when you made a big knot and your heartbeat stops

And they throw you in a box and you ain't got nothin' to showThey say the first law of nature is self-preservation

Fuck a Play Station, my bills don't vacation

Got a mac-11, holdin' up a bankin' center

If they follow my instructions, they might make it home for dinnerCake-ass nigga in the club, bottle poppin'

Make me wanna pop him

He bought a drink, flashed his knot, now he dearly departed

Broke as I was, that nigga had to be retardedStung him in the cabbage with that semi-automatic

Jacked his chain and his watch and rifled through his [unverified]

I'll kill ya dead, rich or po', grown or a youngster

I ain't Cody Scott but I can be a 'Monster'Call me a sinner but know what's funny?

So is the dude that you give your money to on Sundays

Like my grandmother, she paid her tithe

Sld her place and picked up folks

For the church and died broke, with nothin' to showI'll be damned if I'ma live without it

I'm penitentiary real until the day I die

I'll pull a fuckin' heist snatch away your fuckin' life

Shake the dice, sell rocks, flip bricksPrint up some motherfuckin' counterfeit

It's too cold, when you made a big knot and your heartbeat stops

And they throw you in a box and you ain't got nothin' to showYou can talk that hot shit if you want to

But it don't tell me what you won't do

When you're down on your luck and nobody gives a fuck

Bill collectors on your heels and they repo'n your wheelsI done had money, been broke and had it again

Anythang I do twice, I can do it again

Look how many niggaz who done sold drugs all this time

That's doin' a bunch of years are back in the hood and ain't got a dimeAin't no excuse for it, go on, be a man and admit it

That come from cappin', buyin' cars and trickin' bitches

I ain't tryin' to knock your hustle, homey that ain't cool

But get your money, clean it up and get the fuck on fool'Cause your friends just wanna stunt

And these hoes just want your bread

And the fed is gonna hunt and these niggaz'll blow your head

Behind beef or a fake say, dude knew your face

So you murdered him but ain't got nothin' to showI'll be damned if I'ma live without it

I'm penitentiary real until the day I die

I'll pull a fuckin' heist snatch away your fuckin' life

Shake the dice, sell rocks, flip bricksPrint up some motherfuckin' counterfeit

It's too cold, when you made a big knot and your heartbeat stops

And they throw you in a box and you ain't got nothin' to showI'll be God damned if I'ma be that old nigga that live

60 plus years and leave nothin' but bills

'Mind Playin' Tricks' still playin' on the box

And I'm sittin' on the porch in sweats

And some mismatched dress socksYeah right, before I go out like a busta

I get all my fuckin' guns and kill all you motherfuckers

I ain't gon' be that cat that's broke so he blows his brain

I'ma be the one to kill the armored truck driver if anythangFuck the fame, I want the dough 'cause when times get drastic

You can't take a fuckin' ego to the bank and cash it

I'm not impressed with your big house and expensive whip

If you can't pay cash, you can't afford the shitThey say heaven got what I'm needin' but just in case it don't exist

I'm gettin' my flowers while I'm breathin'

But ain't gon' be like Sammy Davis and Redd Foxx

When Willie D check up out this bitch, he goin' out on topI'll be damned if I'ma live without it

I'm penitentiary real until the day I die

I'll pull a fuckin' heist snatch away your fuckin' life

Shake the dice, sell rocks, flip bricksPrint up some motherfuckin' counterfeit

It's too cold, when you made a big knot and your heartbeat stops

And they throw you in a box and you ain't got nothin' to showI told you, I was gon' give you somethin' to think about

Shit, even if I fuck off all the money I made

Nigga, I'ma still goddamn be paid at the end

'Cause guess what? Got that life insurance policyShit that motherfucker there's

Better than playin' the lottery, you guaranteed to hit

Babies, they can come up like instant millionaires

I tell you right now, my baby's an instant millionaireNigga you understand what I'm sayin'?

Some of y'all sucka busta ass nigga

Y'all don't understand that kind of shit

Y'all like, worry about the bitchSpendin' the money on this nigga and that nigga and all this shit

Nigga drivin' 'your car, livin' in your house

Stop marryin' these motherfuckin' hoes, you won't have that problem

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