real money rap first thing first am the nigga u not make mountain out of shit time to burn it down money talk I got it in my mind do the math gatta simplify get the number in before i count to five 99 bitch none of them are mine say my name baby u know dady back piping all day like a fucking boss am a motherfucke I gatta get it all I told my mama I need some independent i left me home with no body depend on believe in myself I believe in that money almighty dollar gatta pray to god dont trust a nigga who cant hold a job if it don't make dollar maybe get a job when u don't make dollar shit don't make sense am so far gone off the deep end stuck in the hole life doesn't make sense am a broke nigga only worth a buck I don't fuck with nobody he ain't on my level I don't need yo fish point me to the cash point me to the money qutter mill nigga rap2 room full of bitches now u skinny dipping nigga getting laid like u scotti pipen I speak in a code it keeps bitches thinking who u be with baby is all am asking I came to fight I got my niggas with me we ain't here to play I know we getting paid sipping on they tittes yeah we make rain wen it rains nigga you never see the sky middle fingers up point them to the sky point me to the money mi mi mission accomplished u know am the moofor I got these brass knuckles I don't fuck with these pussies cuz I got the musules I do it for the money I do it for the love its hip pop a nigga gonna rap nigga don't take me for granted before I fucking snap nigga my pap ha bitch I hope he die nigga I run up on him then I pop the nigga hypothetically motherfucke u die nigga I get personal when I rap nigga that shit hurt me young u dig nigga shout out to the nigga ones that almost made it I come up in the club them bitches going crazy