Tonart: F minor
Verse 1
Turk, nigga
Am
Em
My nigga, big guns,
record, you understand?
Hits like that, nigga
Am
It's for my ghetto niggas, you heard me?
Em
Hollywood, get the fuck on out the studio,
G
Bb
Em
nigga
Am
Hunnid niggas who got bricks,
G
Em
pretend I let them niggas
Bb
Em
Yeah, come on, uh -huh,
Bb
Am
Em
who let a nigga fuck?
I hustle for the money, bitch,
cause I'm tryna get rich
Jizzbomb style of jail, doing the same old shit
Bb
It don't stop cause I play,
Bb
Em
Long as I got hustling skills,
G
Em
I'm a cop, you dig?
Nothing but bricks,
G
Em
taking trips up north
Bb
Am
Em
Plus I got a hoe with me
cause I gotta be smart
I can't get caught,
Gm
Bb
Em
I gotta be out here a minute
Just bought that new
Am
Em
Benz and I got the windows tinted
Bb
Em
And I ain't even been home six months yet,
dawg
Bb
Em
Ballin' outta control,
I know you gon' let me ball
Gm
Always be like, church,
Bb
Em
you ain't get enough of that
I tell them no nigga,
cause I'm all about my stacks
You can't believe that,
motherfuck them laws
Let them come if they want,
Am
Em
and I'm ducking them balls
Bb
Cause I'm on my shit now,
Em
can't take nothing from me
Am
You ask me why I do this,
Em
I do this for the money
Yeah I do this, do this,
yeah nigga I do this for the money
I do this for the money,
I do this, do this, yeah nigga
Am
Em
I do this for the money,
I do this for the money I do this, do this, let kill me
I do this for the money, I do this for the money I do this,
do this, let it kill
Notch representin'
Am
Em
Ayo, ayo, bottom half half
That's where I'm standin'
Bb
Em
with my hand on my tool
Em
G
Em
it's ice cream like angel food
Rules to the game,
Bb
Em
but niggas don't follow em'
Bb
Em
And cops watch as if a nigga
serve rocks to a summoner
Where I'm from,
Bb
Em
won't greet you with a hug or kiss
Bb
Em
Snub nose, got rubber grips so
G
Em
you can hug the fifth
Where I'm from,
Bb
Em
niggas will hurt you while you walk in your door
So don't ask me why I
For hoes who love it,
you might wanna keep your eyes open
I'll lean and send it back to
you with a spine broken
Your last bitch burnt me,
not the way you think, bastard
Got too deep in the pussy,
touched stomach acid
And niggas get pissed off that,
like they murdered
Cause they bitch keep repeating
shit I said like a bird
You think yo bitch amazing?
Sit down and wait a while I have a sorting
up shit like brownie paper
Am
towels
Em
I this, do this, let's kill nigga I do this for the money,
I do this for the
money I do this, do this, let's kill nigga
I do this for the money, I do this for the money
I do this, do this, let it kill me
Am
Em
I do this for the money,
I do this for the money
I do this, do this, let it kill me
I do this for the money,
I do this for the money
Look, whenever I'm riding
my weapons cock
Bb
With one in the chamber still lurking,
Em
try to survive on my block
For my type of danger,
cause strangers will jump out on you like knock
Ready to hang you,
Bb
Em
sucking up all your profits like
G
Dracula
Em
Sink in the space and you look dope
You must don't really know who we be
Tatted with
Streaker 3D
Guns you see in 3D
Run, you niggas see me
Dressed in our blue air unit
Just like the
Memphis
PD
Badger hookahs ain't included
Like
Nikes, just do it
Bb
Hip hop for the floor
Em
Cause a nigga ain't fuckin' with us
Bb
Em
Have a nigga do that with a
Em
So your nigga real soft and stuff
And you gon' bite the dust
And when they need the dust,
Em
Cause when they put the bust,
they give you a blast
Look out what you gon'
Em
Me and my clique gon' do it,
we tied up
Motherfucker, you gon' bet that
Bb
Em
If them haters wanna hate,
we gon' let that
Bb
Em
Cause I ain't got no time for no sit back
G
D
Em
You got too much money to sweat that
Bb
So pass the bud and let's get high
Em
If it ain't dro, nigga, it ain't right
Psycho child brothers in the
South
Am
Em
And we do this for the money, right
I do this, do this, let's kill, nigga
I do this for the money, I do this for the money
I do this, do this, let's kill, nigga
I do this for the money, I do this for the money
I do this, do this, let's kill, nigga
Am
Em
I do this for the money,
I do this for the money
I do this for the money, I do this for money
Bb
Em
Uh -huh, and it's like that,
you understand
Nigga better get it right or keep it right,
you understand
I live this motherfuckin' life fuckin' with the big dog record,
you understand
And young
Bb
Em
Bb
G
Turk, nigga, and it's like that
Em
Bb
Em
Em
Bb
Em
Em
Bb
Em
Em
Thanks for
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