Look into the eyes of a lion you see hunger inside
Heart thumping harder than jungle thunder I'm on da grind
Tired of summer time coin jar counting up all da dimes
Tired of tryna compromise time for a hoe
Went and got my strap den called the plug then
I went and bought a bowl
Before I made it to the store
I had to go and get some more
Hard to find Niggas thats solid and never fold
All a Nigga want is a f*cking bank roll
Far from basic, conversation wit big dog Bookie,
Confirmation on spaces taking when making a movement
My obligation to get dis paper and keep making the music
Operation Benjamin Franklin Bitch I'm making a movie
Situations are proven
I was Blatantly loosing
Complacently stupid
Focused on chasing da coochie instead of chasing a check
Inner circle fighting with demons get em off of yo chest
I'm not the one you finesse
Cuz I ain't have shit I had to trap and get it
These Niggas cap bad for business
Charges coming rats snitching,
That's why I can't f*ck wit these rap niggas
Back to da trizap
I jus caught a snizap
Serving Donatello make a Nigga take a nizap
Six and eight I'm out da gate hit em on da crizap
And if a Nigga play wit da cake he getting kidnapped
Look into the eyes of a lion you see hunger inside
Heart thumping harder than jungle thunder I'm on da grind
Tired of summer time coin jar counting up all da dimes
Tired of tryna compromise time for a hoe
Went and got my strap den called the plug then
I went and bought a bowl
Before I made it to the store
I had to go and get some more
Hard to find Niggas thats solid and never fold
All a Nigga want is a ducking bank roll
In my blood 400 years of work
I get it out the mud bitch I came up out the dirt
I done seen allot of hurt, my nigga riding in a hearse
Thats why I keep that nine by my side and I lurk
And if a Nigga play let it sing Gerald Lavert
And I jus want a big bitch brain till she burp
And I just wanna shit switch lanes an a vert-and watch me spit quick game in a verse
F*ck a chain and start claiming some earth
Stop complaining been training since birth
I ain't never had shit so I relegate with the worst
But it's only up from here I'm breaking the curse
In da race check da pace I'm maintaining the first
Bow ya heads and pray
Look at they face when I beat dat case
Took off that cape that was the day that
My stomach started to ache
Mouth watering for a taste cake and I need a plate
Another plate another plate and another plate
Look into the eyes of a lion you see hunger inside
Heart thumping harder than jungle thunder I'm on da grind
Tired of summer time coin jar counting up all da dimes
Tired of tryna compromise time for a hoe
Went and got my strap den called the plug then
I went and bought a bowl
Before I made it to the store
I had to go and get some more
Hard to find Niggas thats solid and never fold
All a Nigga want is a f*cking bank roll
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Look into the eyes of a lion you see hunger inside
Heart thumping harder than jungle thunder I'm on da grind
Tired of summer time coin jar counting up all da dimes
Tired of tryna compromise time for a hoe
Went and got my strap den called the plug then
I went and bought a bowl
Before I made it to the store
I had to go and get some more
Hard to find Niggas thats solid and never fold
All a Nigga want is a f*cking bank roll
Far from basic, conversation wit big dog Bookie,
Confirmation on spaces taking when making a movement
My obligation to get dis paper and keep making the music
Operation Benjamin Franklin Bitch I'm making a movie
Situations are proven
I was Blatantly loosing
Complacently stupid
Focused on chasing da coochie instead of chasing a check
Inner circle fighting with demons get em off of yo chest
I'm not the one you finesse
Cuz I ain't have shit I had to trap and get it
These Niggas cap bad for business
Charges coming rats snitching,
That's why I can't f*ck wit these rap niggas
Back to da trizap
I jus caught a snizap
Serving Donatello make a Nigga take a nizap
Six and eight I'm out da gate hit em on da crizap
And if a Nigga play wit da cake he getting kidnapped
Look into the eyes of a lion you see hunger inside
Heart thumping harder than jungle thunder I'm on da grind
Tired of summer time coin jar counting up all da dimes
Tired of tryna compromise time for a hoe
Went and got my strap den called the plug then
I went and bought a bowl
Before I made it to the store
I had to go and get some more
Hard to find Niggas thats solid and never fold
All a Nigga want is a ducking bank roll
In my blood 400 years of work
I get it out the mud bitch I came up out the dirt
I done seen allot of hurt, my nigga riding in a hearse
Thats why I keep that nine by my side and I lurk
And if a Nigga play let it sing Gerald Lavert
And I jus want a big bitch brain till she burp
And I just wanna shit switch lanes an a vert-and watch me spit quick game in a verse
F*ck a chain and start claiming some earth
Stop complaining been training since birth
I ain't never had shit so I relegate with the worst
But it's only up from here I'm breaking the curse
In da race check da pace I'm maintaining the first
Bow ya heads and pray
Look at they face when I beat dat case
Took off that cape that was the day that
My stomach started to ache
Mouth watering for a taste cake and I need a plate
Another plate another plate and another plate
Look into the eyes of a lion you see hunger inside
Heart thumping harder than jungle thunder I'm on da grind
Tired of summer time coin jar counting up all da dimes
Tired of tryna compromise time for a hoe
Went and got my strap den called the plug then
I went and bought a bowl
Before I made it to the store
I had to go and get some more
Hard to find Niggas thats solid and never fold
All a Nigga want is a f*cking bank roll
Heart thumping harder than jungle thunder I'm on da grind
Tired of summer time coin jar counting up all da dimes
Tired of tryna compromise time for a hoe
Went and got my strap den called the plug then
I went and bought a bowl
Before I made it to the store
I had to go and get some more
Hard to find Niggas thats solid and never fold
All a Nigga want is a f*cking bank roll
Far from basic, conversation wit big dog Bookie,
Confirmation on spaces taking when making a movement
My obligation to get dis paper and keep making the music
Operation Benjamin Franklin Bitch I'm making a movie
Situations are proven
I was Blatantly loosing
Complacently stupid
Focused on chasing da coochie instead of chasing a check
Inner circle fighting with demons get em off of yo chest
I'm not the one you finesse
Cuz I ain't have shit I had to trap and get it
These Niggas cap bad for business
Charges coming rats snitching,
That's why I can't f*ck wit these rap niggas
Back to da trizap
I jus caught a snizap
Serving Donatello make a Nigga take a nizap
Six and eight I'm out da gate hit em on da crizap
And if a Nigga play wit da cake he getting kidnapped
Look into the eyes of a lion you see hunger inside
Heart thumping harder than jungle thunder I'm on da grind
Tired of summer time coin jar counting up all da dimes
Tired of tryna compromise time for a hoe
Went and got my strap den called the plug then
I went and bought a bowl
Before I made it to the store
I had to go and get some more
Hard to find Niggas thats solid and never fold
All a Nigga want is a ducking bank roll
In my blood 400 years of work
I get it out the mud bitch I came up out the dirt
I done seen allot of hurt, my nigga riding in a hearse
Thats why I keep that nine by my side and I lurk
And if a Nigga play let it sing Gerald Lavert
And I jus want a big bitch brain till she burp
And I just wanna shit switch lanes an a vert-and watch me spit quick game in a verse
F*ck a chain and start claiming some earth
Stop complaining been training since birth
I ain't never had shit so I relegate with the worst
But it's only up from here I'm breaking the curse
In da race check da pace I'm maintaining the first
Bow ya heads and pray
Look at they face when I beat dat case
Took off that cape that was the day that
My stomach started to ache
Mouth watering for a taste cake and I need a plate
Another plate another plate and another plate
Look into the eyes of a lion you see hunger inside
Heart thumping harder than jungle thunder I'm on da grind
Tired of summer time coin jar counting up all da dimes
Tired of tryna compromise time for a hoe
Went and got my strap den called the plug then
I went and bought a bowl
Before I made it to the store
I had to go and get some more
Hard to find Niggas thats solid and never fold
All a Nigga want is a f*cking bank roll
Writer: Jarez Bonds
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