Get Ya Money Right

[Intro] I don’t know how I be coming up with this shit I ain’t wrote shit none of this shit I’m just talking from the heart nigga [Chorus] My nigga’s still going to post up and they ain't going nowhere till they money right We posted up standing right here ain’t going nowhere My nigga’s still going to post up and they ain't going nowhere till they money right Still working we going to die trapping ain’t going no where Theese hoes don’t want no broke nigga’s na na na na Ain’t fucking around with no broke nigga’s na na na na So my nigga’s going to post up and stand right here till they money right All my nigga’s that’s in the trap still trapping y’all know what it’s like [Verse 1] I don’t know about you but I know I’m on my way though Double cup in the kitchen and in here whipping with this yayo They hoes be saying I been missing they still going to do what I say though Tell your baby daddy I got blocks bitch laker 10 bricks wrapped up in the Winnebago Watch me make all this shit disappear in a day though Boss I’m so full of fucking sauce call me prego (roll it) I just showed banks so many bricks that I didn’t pay for I just told kidd kidd to come and get it what’s the wait for And yayo he been with it shit the whole New York state know I didn’t come to play hoe (naw 50 I ain’t playing with these nigga’s) No I didn’t come to play hoe I just lift the weight though I’m praying that this package make it here it’s from the bay though No nigga’s still finessing for the chick they selling clay though 10 tapes in 10 months now we still in May though 10 bullets 10 bricks 10 pints on the way hoe let’s go Now they know [Chorus] My nigga’s still going to post up and they ain't going nowhere till they money right We posted up standing right here ain’t going nowhere My nigga’s still going to post up and they ain't going nowhere till they money right Still working we going to die trapping ain’t going no where Theese hoes don’t want no broke nigga’s na na na na Ain’t fucking around with no broke nigga’s na na na na So my nigga’s going to post up and stand right here till they money right All my nigga’s that’s in the trap still trapping y’all know what it’s like [Verse 2] Y’all know when the dope boys come through and that shit be running right All the bitches going to do what the nigga’s getting money like Ball like it’s the weekend even though this is a Monday night Tell them nigga’s I got white and a dirty sprite And a hundred rounds for nigga's trying to earn a stripe I've been posting up for years bitch I deserve this life Yeah yeah you serve my old hand yeah yeah we go way back All this snitches shit is new we didn’t play that no no We didn’t wear that no no we didn’t say that no no We didn’t care then no no we didn’t pay that aight We used to share then yeah yeah we didn’t weigh that no no Back when nigga's kept the brick's where they stayed at [Chorus] My nigga’s still going to post up and they ain't going nowhere till they money right We posted up standing right here ain’t going nowhere My nigga’s still going to post up and they ain't going nowhere till they money right Still working we going to die trapping ain’t going no where Theese hoes don’t want no broke nigga’s na na na na Ain’t fucking around with no broke nigga’s na na na na So my nigga’s going to post up and stand right here till they money right All my nigga’s that’s in the trap still trapping y’all know what it’s like [Outro] Yeah I’m talking about you know Nigga’s in the trenches the gutter the ghetto the trap Whatever ya’ll know it as Talking about nigga make it nothing into something Street nigga’s you know It’s the unit man we ain’t never going no where Get used to us you bitch you Street king immortal on the way 50 about to fuck you nigga's up out here Banks cold corner 3 it’s on the way