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Fuck if you want nigga, I gots to let you know I got them things that will get you going nigger When it's on nigga, they call a backfire The air nigga south, it's like a flat tire We some grown men with some close shit With something that's best to leave the fuck a lone shit We get it all quick, you know what type of shit this is 'Cause we ain't getting crunk 'cause we don't leave no witnesses Fuck you to the judge fuck you to the police, Fuck a snitch in the fucking ass with no grease We don't want no peace, war till we die And we gon' get it in till we fall and fly Get your money up, get your paper right Get your money up, get your paper right Get your money up, get your paper right Or watch these niggas do their things for real, alright? Get your money up, get your paper right Get your money up, get your paper right Get your money up, get your paper right Or watch these niggas do their things for real, alright? Back on the grind, back on the clock, Coming back for mine, back on the block The killers are back with the glock, stick niggas up Hear that meat wagon,come and pick niggas up SongtexteWhat nigga, what, the people digging your mouth I'm from New York but I'm still the shit in the south Motherfuckas don't wantuh bother dog,and I ain't no-for all of y'all Look shit now here gonna change nigga for real Red dot on your brain nigga for real I ain't got time for the bullshit, niggas is muts I'm a full pit an original Get your money up, get your paper right Get your money up, get your paper right Get your money up, get your paper right Or watch these niggas do their things for real, alright? Get your money up, get your paper right Get your money up, get your paper right Get your money up, get your paper right Or watch these niggas do their things for real, alright? Aus Songtexte Mania