Featuring: Lil Noid
[Verse 1: Lil Noid]
Ridin' in my car and my pockets feeling iced out
Ran up on this sucka caught him slippin' in without a doubt
Ground made a loud sound, kept him in the chest
Laid to rest, or a problem yes
My blood is pumpin' hard, I'm kinda greedy for that cheese mane
Reachin in his pocket thinkin' big about some pocket change
Tucked 'em on his stomach he start to vomit then lost his blood and guts
First degree and robbery so then I headed back to the cut
Gnac is in my hand and see i'm smokin' on some B.U.D
Chicken make me tired so then I grab that pack and snort that P
One and one is up my nose, it's feeling like my brain on crack
Ridin on a baha 30 30 like the skinny mack
Scopin' out this t[?] scope this nigga and then I saw a bone
Cock the mack ten back, it's time to get 'em, yeah this shit is on
Creepin right behind him held him hostage and then i take his bank
Even though I know the [?] mane, Lil Noid is with that game
N is for the Nola, makin stains for that bloody dough
O is puttin' em on the floor but man you just don't hear me though
I is in yo shit and then the D is for yo fuckin death
We have to tell these trick what's up, hold yo breath and break yo self
[Juicy J]
Break yo self, bitch, break yo self, bitch
Break yo self, bitch, break yo self, bitch
Break yo self, bitch, break yo self, bitch
Break yo self, bitch, break yo self
[Verse 2: Lil Noid]
Back up on my hustle and a robbery is in pursuit
My father taught me how to play the game and so it's in my root
Taught me how to backstab, steal and make money too
So I set my father for a robbery to take his loot
Mane it makes no difference when it comes down to that greeny-green
Make a heavenish lick, I get my ass and then I'm ridin' clean
Thinkin' when i get some M.O.N.E.Y posse though
So I take my method and my style to rob some white folk
Sneaky and mischievous i'm devious don't give a fuck
Caught some white folk slippin' in they front yard so I stuck em up
Took em to they house they hit the carpet face down on the floor
Bitch you livin' rich i'm livin' poor so where that money hoe
Niggas spread they legs and spread they [?] they lookin' weird as hell
Once I got that cheese I hit the door and yeah it's time to bail
Ridin' in my car and my pockets feeling iced out
Ran up on this sucka caught him slippin' in without a doubt
Ground made a loud sound, kept him in the chest
Laid to rest, or a problem yes
My blood is pumpin' hard, I'm kinda greedy for that cheese mane
Reachin in his pocket thinkin' big about some pocket change
Tucked 'em on his stomach he start to vomit then lost his blood and guts
First degree and robbery so then I headed back to the cut
Gnac is in my hand and see i'm smokin' on some B.U.D
Chicken make me tired so then I grab that pack and snort that P
One and one is up my nose, it's feeling like my brain on crack
Ridin on a baha 30 30 like the skinny mack
Scopin' out this t[?] scope this nigga and then I saw a bone
Cock the mack ten back, it's time to get 'em, yeah this shit is on
Creepin right behind him held him hostage and then i take his bank
Even though I know the [?] mane, Lil Noid is with that game
N is for the Nola, makin stains for that bloody dough
O is puttin' em on the floor but man you just don't hear me though
I is in yo shit and then the D is for yo fuckin death
We have to tell these trick what's up, hold yo breath and break yo self
[Juicy J]
Break yo self, bitch, break yo self, bitch
Break yo self, bitch, break yo self, bitch
Break yo self, bitch, break yo self, bitch
Break yo self, bitch, break yo self
[Verse 2: Lil Noid]
Back up on my hustle and a robbery is in pursuit
My father taught me how to play the game and so it's in my root
Taught me how to backstab, steal and make money too
So I set my father for a robbery to take his loot
Mane it makes no difference when it comes down to that greeny-green
Make a heavenish lick, I get my ass and then I'm ridin' clean
Thinkin' when i get some M.O.N.E.Y posse though
So I take my method and my style to rob some white folk
Sneaky and mischievous i'm devious don't give a fuck
Caught some white folk slippin' in they front yard so I stuck em up
Took em to they house they hit the carpet face down on the floor
Bitch you livin' rich i'm livin' poor so where that money hoe
Niggas spread they legs and spread they [?] they lookin' weird as hell
Once I got that cheese I hit the door and yeah it's time to bail
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