She gon' do it for a bankroll She gon' do it 'cause the tank low She gon' do it 'cause I say so The only house the block done paid for My speakers, my weed, and my chain loud No speeding, I creep when I came down We get active in the same town She threw it back with her face down I make m’s like 8 Mile In the steakhouse with the same style I be all over The States now And your main girl is my playground Hold up, wait, please don’t step on the exclusive sneaks I don’t know if you see, but these bitches 250-a-piece Me and all my dawgs eating off the streets, please believe We don’t fuck with y’all. You got a disease, make me sneeze Hold up, wait, fall back Yeah, you ain’t with that It’s Lil Mac, and I keep the strap with extra on my back In the trap, gotta make it hap’ Girl, could you perhaps make it clap? Yeah, make it clap. You know where it's at She gon' do it for a bankroll She gon' do it 'cause the tank low She gon' do it 'cause I say so The only house the block done paid for She gon' do it for a bankroll (She gon' do it for a bankroll) She gon' do it 'cause the tank low (She gon' do it 'cause the tank low) She gon' do it 'cause I say so ('Cause I say so) The only house the block done paid for That shit ain’t this, bitch I’m telling you I’m smoking one check the schedule How am I so far ahead of you? You a thug, but ain’t nobody scared of you Please do not buy what they selling you Fuck with me, and I’ll make you a better you She wanna fuck, but some head’ll do Sent her home then she crawled into bed with you Bet 5 that if you stay here You gon’ turn into somebody like me How come every time you leave the city you go broke? My nigga, how could that be? (Mmm) She gon' do it for a bankroll She gon' do it 'cause the tank low She gon' do it 'cause I say so The only house the block done paid for She gon' do it for a bankroll She gon' do it 'cause the tank low She gon' do it 'cause I say so The only house the block done paid for

(3,4) Eastside put your pistols in the air They didn't think we'd make it anywhere I'm with my niggas, so I think they scared Hood out the window because we don't care (Eastside) I'm with that This that get back like reparations Revenge, click-clack, violence, and retaliation Nation of wrongdoers blacker than Muslims in jail Temptation of moving units, so it’s crack that we sell We pack pistols and roll pack with black lips and a shell Slept on a couch for 2 hours, then it’s back to the mail Or back to them tales, stories about the shit I want How can I fail? Seen some niggas hit a lick They flaunt, I’m right on they trail See, I’m a cutthroat, born broke, dark lung, never choke Daddy’s son, compassion seeking ass nigga And if we had to split a lick, I wouldn’t pass with ya Can't say no to drugs I was too busy cuttin' class with 'em They look from outside They don't like what you do A prisoner from inside You come from a life of abuse But it's a celebration Eastside put your pistols in the air (Eastside) They didn't think we'd make it anywhere I'm with my niggas, so I think they scared Hood out the window because we don't care Eastside put your pistols in the air They didn't think we'd make it anywhere They look from outside They don't like what you do A prisoner from inside You come from a life of abuse But it's a celebration (Is that the police right there?) Come and celebrate with me, yeah Come and celebrate with me, yeah They didn't think we'd make it anywhere Come and celebrate with me, yeah Come and celebrate with me, yeah They didn't think we'd make it (3,4)

I got a stash, I got a stash on me I got a stash, I got a stash on me, ay Said I got a stash, I got a stash on me I got a stash, I got a stash on me, ay Said I got a stash Ay, fuck the bravado Been cold since my mama got chased in the Tahoe Niggas hate, so Nina go wherever I go And she just wanna juke like we from Chicago But I’m too sleepy, plus that reefer got my eyes low She gave me top up in the whip. I had to drive slow I done fell in love, gotta hide it from my guys though I don’t trust nobody, plus besides them niggas fried Exposed (Bitch)I got a stash, I got a stash on me I got a stash, I got a stash on me, ay Said I got a stash, I got a stash on me I got a stash, I got a stash on me, ay Said I got a stash Rollin' down the window Aimin' at your temple Bangin' with my kinfolk, ay (I got a stash) Show me what it’s hittin' fo' Baby, keep it simple the life we live is sinful, ay (I got a stash) You got weed and I got roll-up Money never fold up. Police can’t control us, ay (Bitch, I got a stash) Money never fold up, ay. Police can’t control us, ay I got a stash My hands out the roof My hands out the roof My hands out the roof, now Ay, a lot of niggas smoke kill, pop pills, kill niggas Done keeled over. Can’t say sober But J Hova done told this nigga whole history (ay) This that hustler music That broke boy don’t get accustomed music That Eastside nigga, tusslin' music We don't fuss, we shoot I know niggas that'll bust at school But then they can't catch the bus to school And you want me to fuck my J's up? Nigga, is you crazy? I ain't gotta act hard, but where I'm from It's 1-0-1 to pack that gun 'Cause they'll 86 yo ass And have you 6' 'cause you wanna ride glass, nigga My hands out the roof My hands out the roof My hands out the roof, now My hands out the roof My hands out the roof My hands out the roof, now My hands out the roof My hands out the roof My hands out the roof, now

(Mmm, I'm with it now, ay) (I did this shit by design, I did this shit by design, ay) (I did this shit by design, I did this shit by design) I did this shit by design I need my money on time If that's not why you callin' my line Trust me, you will get declined Can't do no 9-to-5 I had to get on my grind Woke up today feelin' fine Nigga, don't get out of line Lock it up, and I flip it like it was cocaine Get the money then split it up with the whole gang I came back to the city, ain't sayin' no names Niggas been fuckin' wit me. Like way before fame I cannot go broke, man I need my money on time, I need my money on time I did this shit by design, I did this shit by design I came up and split it with the whole gang Put your hands back atcho side. You do not know me I got gas. I’m like Hank Hill with the propane You don't smoke no loud. Yo blunt a throwaway Don't let nobody mislead you See, I'm a man of the people I cannot stand by no evil In my ends where the means is illegal When you talk, don't nobody believe you When I talk, my enemies drop The devil been tryna convince me to stop I'm gettin' paid off them sentences now Free the sentenced, 'cause now I did this shit by design I need my money on time If that's not why you callin' my line Trust me, you will get declined Can't do no 9-to-5 I had to get on my grind Woke up today feelin' fine Nigga, don't get out of line Lock it up, and I flip it like it was cocaine Get the money then split it up with the whole gang I came back to the city, ain't sayin' no names Niggas been fuckin' wit me. Like way before fame I cannot go broke, man I need my money on time, I need my money on time I did this shit by design, I did this shit by design What if I never catch a wave? What if I'm never on stage? A nigga still need to get paid I ain't got time to wait My mama need help on the bills So, I need the connect on the pills Spent the whole day with no meals You can catch me in the field I'm the nigga put you in position to make you win How does it feel, I'm the reason niggas know who you is? Everybody change But I'm the one to blame It hurt to say your name While I drift from state-to-state Tryna make a play I did this shit by design I need my money on time If that's not why you callin' my line Trust me, you will get declined Can't do no 9-to-5 I had to get on my grind Woke up today feelin' fine Nigga, don't get out of line Lock it up, and I flip it like it was cocaine Get the money then split it up with the whole gang I came back to the city, ain't sayin' no names Niggas been fuckin' wit me. Like way before fame I cannot go broke, man I need my money on time, I need my money on time I did this shit by design, I did this shit by design

If you scared, nigga, go to church Voices in my head I'm 'bout to go berserk Nigga, fuck a bed. We come from the dirt Young nigga with dreads, so I'm shootin' first Just a young nigga from the Eastside Rollin' up that sess. Nigga, we high Pistol in my hand and chopper in the trunk Nigga, while you playin', we'll let it dump (So funny) You got to be fuckin' jokin' me Your reggie smoke is fuckin' chokin' me Please get away from my whip, ay Broke shit, I'm allergic No, I ain't saw or heard shit No, for this, you not equipped, ay You got to be fuckin' jokin' me (Fuckin' jokin' me) Your reggie smoke is fuckin' chokin' me Please get away from my whip, ay Broke shit, I'm allergic No, I ain't saw or heard shit No, for this, you not equipped, ay (Yeah) Crime come too easy They tryna keep a nigga stuck inside, don’t believe me I'm not even sure if I can drive, but he too sleepy Goin' up the hill, but I’m a rider on weekends Flyin' down 90 and I’m tryin' not to be seen Why? Then I reply, "Bitch, I’m a king, don’t police me." Release my niggas doing repeats Maybe I’m too selfish. Maybe all you do is retreat (You know what's up) You are the one You are the one She gon' do it 'cause the tank low She gon' do it for a bankroll She gon' do it 'cause I say so She gon' do it for a bankroll She gon' do it 'cause the tank low She gon' do it 'cause I say so She gon' do it for a bankroll She gon' do it for a bankroll She gon' do it for a bankroll She gon' do it for I won't take up no time You the only thing on my mind (You are) The only one can jump the whole line Pick it up and bring it back in no time You and me together gon' shine Let me know when it's go time (You are) The one fi di top, I'm gon' climb (Ay, ay, ay, ay) You got to be fuckin' jokin' me (You are the one) Your reggie smoke is fuckin' chokin' me (You are) Please get away from my whip, ay Broke shit, I'm allergic No, I ain't saw or heard shit (You are the one) No, for this, you not equipped. No, no, no (You are) You got to be fuckin' jokin' me (You are the one) Your reggie smoke is fuckin' chokin' me (You are) Please get away from my whip, ay Broke shit, I'm allergic No, I ain't saw or heard shit (You are the one) No, for this, you not equipped. No, no, no