[Master P] yo what’s up Mean Green this one here for everybody out there doing they thug thing major player whether they grinding hustling flipping things ya’ll know what I mean
if it don’t fold if it don’t ching ching then you ain’t a real soldier if you can’t maintain if it don’t fold if it don’t ching ching then you ain’t a real soldier, if you can’t maintain
[Mia X]
now mama can’t be compared to no other broad cause I spit that mental and keep them niggas peeling off Franklins Franky # 1, I’m on the force checks in my hands most demand to be man’s thugs Mrs. I piss on all you so-called fire starters and all you fakes claiming flow I’m known to touch your water I started with a quarter flip my way to six figures ground work down and dirty hustling like a nigga I figured ain’t no sense in sleeping if my kids ain’t eating and ain’t no sense in you creeping if you ain’t treating I’m seeking dollars if you with me baby follow me trying to buy a key like it’s a ticket out of poverty but every key don’t always open up a friendly door on the other side might be the law so plain strategies clean your g’s and keep it coming don’t be another ghetto child hustling for nothing
chorus
[Master P]
uhhhhhhh I’m a ball till I fall nigga pops wasn’t home put it in a zip lock bag or either ride with the chrome I thank god for my big cousin Jimmy nigga taught me how to hustle see life is like a puzzle always in and out of trouble from the jail to the street we hustle till we weak from a quarter to a key nigga momma gotta eat see this ghetto got me crazy and if it wasn’t for no limit could they pay me two million in the bank for the babies independent black owned is why they pay me
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[Silkk]
what what what now look dollars I’m trying to fold three keep me rolling like wheelchairs see I’m from the south I love east and west just like I lived there ran the streets with my thugs often I sold i’d be lying if I’m tell you i’m doing this rap stuff strictly out of love I’m in it for the money but ya’ll can keep the fame and all that bitch let it be known that my name I bring like all that hate me that I got riches hate that I got bigger even got picture of me flossing in drop 6s I like to have things and I don’t like to dream picture my benz riding rubber 20s so I put em on 19s aim high my dream house cost about 6 mil I wanna step out the house cause I paid boy about six bills no limit and mean green you gotta like respect our flow respect our dough, respect that we trying to get some more major players do what they want you haters do what ya’ll can I’m trying to bury money understand for my real g’s 100s and grams see I’m a no limit soldier so I’m a represent if it don’t fold or ching ching, then it don’t make sense
chorus
[Mean Green]
Yeah and there it is what’s up this is the Mean Green wanna explain to you about maintaining remember the days ya’ll us black folks had love for each other we wasn’t jacking each other for cars and clothes you know we was maintaining we grew up in a materialistic ass world gotta get away from that now it’s time for us soldiers to step up be proud to be who we are as we groove into this new millenium you know it’s time for us to make our kids proud time to take care of our families like we supposed to that’s what’s important major players, well we do what we want haters, stand on the side and do what they can and that is
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[Master P] yo what’s up Mean Green this one here for everybody out there doing they thug thing major player whether they grinding hustling flipping things ya’ll know what I mean
if it don’t fold if it don’t ching ching then you ain’t a real soldier if you can’t maintain if it don’t fold if it don’t ching ching then you ain’t a real soldier, if you can’t maintain
[Mia X]
now mama can’t be compared to no other broad cause I spit that mental and keep them niggas peeling off Franklins Franky # 1, I’m on the force checks in my hands most demand to be man’s thugs Mrs. I piss on all you so-called fire starters and all you fakes claiming flow I’m known to touch your water I started with a quarter flip my way to six figures ground work down and dirty hustling like a nigga I figured ain’t no sense in sleeping if my kids ain’t eating and ain’t no sense in you creeping if you ain’t treating I’m seeking dollars if you with me baby follow me trying to buy a key like it’s a ticket out of poverty but every key don’t always open up a friendly door on the other side might be the law so plain strategies clean your g’s and keep it coming don’t be another ghetto child hustling for nothing
chorus
[Master P]
uhhhhhhh I’m a ball till I fall nigga pops wasn’t home put it in a zip lock bag or either ride with the chrome I thank god for my big cousin Jimmy nigga taught me how to hustle see life is like a puzzle always in and out of trouble from the jail to the street we hustle till we weak from a quarter to a key nigga momma gotta eat see this ghetto got me crazy and if it wasn’t for no limit could they pay me two million in the bank for the babies independent black owned is why they pay me
chorus
[Silkk]
what what what now look dollars I’m trying to fold three keep me rolling like wheelchairs see I’m from the south I love east and west just like I lived there ran the streets with my thugs often I sold i’d be lying if I’m tell you i’m doing this rap stuff strictly out of love I’m in it for the money but ya’ll can keep the fame and all that bitch let it be known that my name I bring like all that hate me that I got riches hate that I got bigger even got picture of me flossing in drop 6s I like to have things and I don’t like to dream picture my benz riding rubber 20s so I put em on 19s aim high my dream house cost about 6 mil I wanna step out the house cause I paid boy about six bills no limit and mean green you gotta like respect our flow respect our dough, respect that we trying to get some more major players do what they want you haters do what ya’ll can I’m trying to bury money understand for my real g’s 100s and grams see I’m a no limit soldier so I’m a represent if it don’t fold or ching ching, then it don’t make sense
chorus
[Mean Green]
Yeah and there it is what’s up this is the Mean Green wanna explain to you about maintaining remember the days ya’ll us black folks had love for each other we wasn’t jacking each other for cars and clothes you know we was maintaining we grew up in a materialistic ass world gotta get away from that now it’s time for us soldiers to step up be proud to be who we are as we groove into this new millenium you know it’s time for us to make our kids proud time to take care of our families like we supposed to that’s what’s important major players, well we do what we want haters, stand on the side and do what they can and that is
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