dice for me then I'm sorry But I'ma leave everyone who outside bloody And then I go in the stash get the coke and the cash I'm lettin' niggas score it
was raised in the gutter fifties for elevens And a dirty box cutter, I'm standing my ground Back and forth out of town, I'm getting that cash And niggaz
in scarsville It's all for real cause everything is real Don't sleep on the average cat he's packing steel <killa sin> Ayo nigga I'm on the cash
Fake id's, lot's of cash Race that Benz, we go real fast 2 a.m. and I'm still going Pour my drink, it's overflowing Take me home, rough me up No one
dice for me then I'm sorry But i'ma leave everyone who outside bloody And then I go in the stash get the coke and the cash I'm lettin niggas score it
ID's, lot's of cash. (A)Race that Benz, (M)we go real fast! (A)2 a.m. and i'm still going. (A)Pour my drink, it's overflowing! (M)Take me home, rough
a license, in Scarsville It's all for real cause everything is real Don't sleep on the average cat he's packing steel Ayo nigga I'm on the cash rules
