me from somewhere? Hazel eyes and curly hair Have you seen me anywhere? Look at me, I'm blending into the wall And I wonder if I'm really here at all
its me and my economy and if it aint about no bread playa don?t bother me on top of ya?ll, I got the law on top of me wanted for a robbery, cutting a
like air, Homie hold it right there, homeboy hold it down, spend 5 at the mall had the haters goin down, [Chorus:] Haters goin down from the count Lookin at
[Chorus:] We got em goin down for the count Lookin down at the ground Thats why we got hataz Thats why we got hataz Hataz everywhere we go Hataz everywhere
I'm about to do The places I'm bout to go and the money I'm bout to see Gave bill gates some binoculars and said look out for me Exceeded expectations even at
(feat. Rich Boy) [Chorus:] We got em goin down for the count Lookin down at the ground That's why we got hataz That's why we got hataz Hataz everywhere
but the bread Told me close my eyes "what you see" You know what I said! [Chorus] [Verse 3: Fabolous] And if I go make sure the family gets the cash And at
Show me the money and the cheddar'll speak If it ain't involvin bread, I ain't with it I don't need D's on me, I'm already dodgin Feds When the shots
look The boy's got at least six digits on So the guns gotta be at least midget long The money, is like ten bridges long I throw bread around just to turn
much show me the money and the cheddar a speak If it ain't involvin bread I ain't with it I don't need D's on me I'm already dodgin feds When the shots
come on ma u know me run New York J'z in the background put you to bed says shes got brains so im lookin ahead and im lookin for bread, i gotta eat on
me From the outside looking in it seems that I'm fine But they don't know shit about the everyday grind Time is money and money is time They tell me
Somethin' Bout' Me I Step In The Booth And The Shit Just Comes At Me Niggas Wanna Shoot Me Niggas Wanna Rob Me Fuck That! 40 Cal. Here Right Beside Me
matter what the doctor tell you, the lord decide when it's the end of your time, just look at magic, ya it was tragic, but he's still at it, lookin, functionin
kitchen wipping up a batch Batch of them pies for all the time guys Watching out for the FED they be in disguise Looking like G looking like ballas Looking
or something Simply cause you gave a damn about me, when I had nothing When all the homies use to laugh at me, because I was broke You would make a plate for me
to you fonies Disguised as homies, to get me felonies I forever be lonely, just me and my coedine My tech has no beam, my aim is so clean Been at it since 14, you can't control me
