i done seen the money come i done see it go seen some niggaz get it back seen some others fold see some niggaz hold it down while others told i did my time in the cells ill never fold cause ima ride for mines that just way it goes 13 years for mines i got a name of gold now im home stackin chips to the ceiling oh what a wonderful feeling the bitches fear him but cant help but be near him they im sucha different feeling so they begging me to filling wop when im pushing they legs to the cielinglook ima different bread money help me breath stacking up this cheese put my mind at ease loadin up the clip sittin in the whip waiting for this bitch to slip for thinking he could play with mines bop bop bop bop bop now watch his bhody drop nodody call the cops just let his body rot let the streets eatem up get it out of the mud middle finger to the judge