Money's slow but I stay strong
Militant mind is spittin' out napalm
State to state, all the real G's
Gotta feel us, no middle man shit
Grew up a convict like Akon
But fuck jail before we go
They gon' have to kill us, no middle man
He came home with blood on his hands
And now he can't sleep at night
you can't beat that price
Remember Benny with them old schools
I'm on the phone with my fam in the pen
Stay up, gave him 10 years
just for sticking banks up
Fresh from my shirt to my shoes
You know Pimpin's in the air
I'm out of state feelin' like
New life, wrist covered in new ice,
Polo Pico, fire weed to smoke
Z's got me all tired, got me speakin' slow
so I value every breath I take
And clean up every mess I make
State to state, all the D -Boys gotta fill us
No middleman, shit miles,
I've waited till the wait's gone,
money's slow but I stay strong
Militant mind is spittin' out napalm
State to state, the real G's gotta feel us
Grew up a convict like Akon
But fuck jail before we go,
they gon' have to kill us
No middle man shit, nah, we the dealers
Ridin' in a car full of killers
You ain't done what we done
You don't get it like this
You ain't from where I'm from
I'm from the home of coke dealers
I'm from the home of young ones
That'll shoot up your ride
This boat got him losin' their mind
He took his life on his own
I'd rather die before we go
They gon' have to kill us
Back on the road, a new load,
And got the swimmin' pool
From the bottom to the top,
it didn't take long till the weight's gone,
money's slow but I stay strong
Militant mind, it's spittin' out napalm
State to state, all the real G's gotta feel us
No middle man, shit, nah, we the dealers
Grew up a convict like Akon
But fuck jail before we go,
they gon' have to kill us
No middle man, shit, nah, we the dealers
I could never change, n***a,
First time I seen big money
Sixteen, and I'm tryna see a whole key
Tried to go to school, but n***a,
Therefore, I learned everything
Rain, hail, sleet, I was outside
Real killer, you can see it in
Fuck the middleman, cause nigga,
I can get you the shit that I had to ask,
cause I'm addicted to pitchin'
Try to tell him I'm a hustler,
Money's slow, but I stay strong
Militant mind, it's spittin' out napalm
State to state, all the real G's gotta feel us
No middle -man shit, nah, we the dealers
Grew up a convict like Akon
In the kitchen, whippin',
But fuck jail before we go,
they gon' have to kill us
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