my baby a little plastic ring It's a money thing and I got none It's a money thing and I got none It's a money thing, I gotta make some money I stare
Traduction: Low Millions. Chose argent.
Low I'm Low Just some mothafuckin Kids! Ohh! Ohhh! Ohhh! Get Money fuck bitch Only I need You! Fly I'm Low - Yeah! I'm Low - Pittsburgh! Hey Germ!
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 like ture money
don't give it up, what it takes don't never retire Gotta get the glock, cause I gotta be making my money By robbing and stealing, drug dealing try to make a million
keep dropping salt in the game Bumping they gums so they end up getting caught in the game, don't maintain Handle my business on the low-low, hit a lick
like guns And in them comes spoil the rude boys funds I'm resilian I don't just wanna make a million And if the radio shows throw low blows We do this
pimpin is strong and yo money is long go head [Chingy:] See all those other dude bedroom Smell dat guchi and me playa Next thing you know they in my
low My boy King B was bringin' 3 mo Come one come all if you can hang But you gotta move somethin' to do the damn thing Clay D got the bottle and i got
million dollars outta quarter ounce. And gettin' lost on the five-o, fuck them hos. Got a 45 screamin' about survival. Hey nigga can I lay low, cook
a million dollars out a quarter ounce Gettin ghost on the five-oh, fuck them hoes Got a forty-five screamin out surviv-al Hey nigga can I lay low, cook
You turning an individual suffer with the jail... inhale making you forget the money Money it seems young black things triple beans dreams make them ... Fucking make a million
nigga, fresh park, fresh car Fresh money nigga, fresh feelin' goin' far Ain't nothing changed nigga money ain't going hard Nigga goin hard so that money
fuck the law now" Rawest niggas in the town Ready to thug and go down Go pound for pound, nigga that's the motto Let me see you throw them things and
