[BLOKKA $OLO]


Shit ain’t funny hoe
Since I’m gettin money hoe
Game done changed
Bitches with they nose bloody hoe
I was fuckin bummy hoes
Way before the money hoe
But he’s still fly like baby cash money hoe
Hit her with the thuggish ruggish bone
Hit that pussy harder than a crack rock made in my grandma’s home
Money never leave me alone
Weed smell right behind me
Shout my n***a URCE almost got caught for a hommy
Police right behind me so I drive rеal slow
When the weight in thе mothafuckin’ trunk lil hoe
Already know if the mothafuckin’ feds at my door
I don’t know a fuckin’ thing about no street shit foe
HOE-LICE
HOE-LICE watch me clock my paper
I told my momma that I’m a gangsta
Imma get mine before they lay me down


(Welcome to Death Row)


[SPVCXGHXZTPVRRP]


The way I hustle, look the way I hustle

The way I hustle, look the way I hustle

I make it happen, I go hard yuh

Get it crackin’ yeah yeah I’m real

Stop cappin’ yeah I keep it trill

Get it crackin’ everyday I’m real

Card crackin’, scams, credit

I go hard, yeah (welcome to death row)