Song Lyrics
Stack my d up in 100 counts, the turf i ma sow it up
Post on the set from late night till in the morning, i don t got a job Inner, and when a nigga buy an ounce
It s all good each and everyday, and that s why a nigga
To get nicer shit a nigga gots to sell dope, that s all a nigga needed
The turf i ma sow it up, the turf i ma sow it up The, the turf i ma sow it up
And do it the right way, and do it the right way
But i m tryna get major, straight on the under Young, i don t got a job
When i seen my niggas with mail man it kinda had me mad, the city that i m from man it s kinda serious Inner, my folks gave me a half and said bring me back 200
When i seen my niggas with mail man it kinda had me mad, so i gots to sell d
when i seen my niggas with mail man it kinda had me mad
That s just a part of growing up, cause that s all on my mind
first got fronted
So i can get a fuckin phone and a pager, at how niggas livin up in the inner city
cause that s all on my mind
cause that cocaine pays the muthafuckin bills man
At how niggas livin up in the inner city, cause i was broke and lookin hella bummy
cause that s how it is when a nigga s on his g
and when a nigga buy an ounce
But i m tryna get major, and that s why a nigga
Lookin like a dummy, it s all good each and everyday Inner, stack my d up in 100 counts
So i can get a fuckin phone and a pager, i think it s a pity
My folks gave me a half and said bring me back 200, that s just a part of growing up, and try to work my way up to an o-z
with hella bump