EASY MONEY - STREETS

I GOT TO GET THIS MONEY I GOT TO GET THIS CHEDDAR EVERY DAY AM HUSTLING EVERY DAY AM STRUGGLING TWO STRAPS MY NINE MILLIMETER AND MY 357 MAGNUM. MY WOOD GRAIN AND RUBBER GRIP. NO SILENCER I BUST IT LOUD. FOR MY NIGGAS IN THE STREETS. WHO NEVER TELL. JAIL IS PARADISE. REAL NIGGAS SAY FUCK A BAIL. ON A ONE WAY ROAD TO PRISON. DEAR MAMA DON'T CRY. I PLAYED THE CARD I WAS DEALT. HE WHO LAUGH LAST LAUGHS THE BEST. FROM GAS TANKS TO BATTERY ACID. NOW I LET THE REVOLVER SPIN. SWAG STILL UNAPPOLOGETIC. FLY LIKE MONEY. ALWAYS GOT MONEY ON MY MIND. I GET IT HOW I LIVE IT. EASY MONEY NEVER MAKE. NO SHORT CUT TO HEAVEN. FROM DIMES TO HALF QUATERS. NOW WE SMOKE OUNCES JUST TO MAKE IT THROUGH THE NIGHT. ANOTHER DAY ANOTHER DOLLAR. THEY SAY GO HARD OR GO HOME BUT SOMETIMES GOING HOME IS GOING HARD. THE HARDER THEY COME THE HARDER THEY FALL. ADDICTED TO THE SOUND OF GUNS AND THE SMELL OF GUN POWDER. HOTBOX I AINT GONE NO WHERE. LOVE MACHINE AM HERE TO STAY. STILL ROCKING THE TEFLON IN THE BOOTH. STILL SPITTING BARS WITH MY HEAT. DIAMONDS ON MY WRIST GOT ME GLISTENING. MONEY MAKES THE WORLD GO AROUND. STILL MONEY OF BITCHES. THE GAME ONLY RESPECTS GANGSTERS. I WAS BORN IN IT NOT SWORN IN IT.