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I got a mission, is you down to go get it? The homie had a plan, now the homie ain't livin' Ashes to ashes and dust to dust now Down to beef with anybody, we don't give a fuck now Ho ass niggas tryna finesse and get a hole in your chest Represent from the Bronx to back west My nigga Shawn Max, straight loc, that's a fact I ain't even no blood but that shit hurt me bad Look at me, tryna get rich with everybody I know But I probably can't trust nobody I know In the streets, it's a hazard What I'm cut from, they don't make this fabric Nigga, I wish a motherfucker would just leave me alone And let me do my shit before his brains get blown I put my name on, that's my life on the line We gettin' rich this time I'm tryna get rich with everybody I know Put you up on game, make sure you ain't broke Tryna get lit with everybody I know Put you to the test, make sure you a loc Tryna get rich with everybody I know, know Tryna get lit with everybody I know, know Make life, take life Spend all day and night tryna stay right Letras de cancionesNigga keep a Glock, and don't hesitate to use it Gotta stay alive by any means, do it Let's go on the run, stack dough up If it don't make money, so what, uh Bad business decisions, bad business'll Have you sittin' still for a minute Wonder why you still ain't got shit All that talk shit while niggas out here dodgin' hot shit Goin' hard with your back against the wall Give a hundred to business, that ain't a hundred at all Gotta watch who you with 'cause you never know What he really thinking, or how low he might go I put my name, my nuts, my life on the line I'm gettin' rich this time, G I'm tryna get rich with everybody I know Put you up on game, make sure you ain't broke Tryna get lit with everybody I know Put you to the test, make sure you a loc Tryna get rich with everybody I know, know Tryna get lit with everybody I know, know I got a mission, is you down to go get it? From Letras Mania