调:A minor
Verse 1
people steal, son
They down to make a crooked deal, son
They sell their soul, fame, and sales, son
They kill, they ill
They watch you step,
they cut your rap
and put you inside a box
against my mind
and show me what's out that rock
You want the title for,
Move it now, the groove is wild,
Primo's about to prove it now
You threw that shit that
put your *** away
took your blast away
Them gunners gunnin',
They do that shit,
they sell their soul to the devil
and get their mother disheveled on a level
it's even worse things
they put you in a grave and
you ain't dead
son, just for money
they down to make a crooked deal,
son, just for money
they sell their soul to pay the seal, son,
just for money they kill,
any rhymes you got
you know mine's is hot
no matter how hard you try,
you can't amount to nothing now get
it twisted if you want, money
the fact that you can't live without it
kind of proves my point
Makes you stand your ground,
No hesitation for fornication,
in the train station
Like color ain't important
even when you black
Mangle and strangle, for cash,
drive through the hood,
what they do ain't funny,
cause they do it, just for money
and not just to get paid for it,
but mess around and no one pay me for this,
just for money
son, just for money
They down to make a crooked deal,
and fade to steel,
son, just for money
They in on, just for money
son, just for money
son, just for money
and fade to steel, son, just for money
any rhymes you got
Even though you won't admit it,
you know mine's as hot
I got that flow
when you know you can bounce to it
No matter how hard you try,
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