Doe-Rey-Me

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I don't know how you live, mane, but how I live...
 I don't step out the house unless I'm going to get some fuckin' paper
 There's only two things to do when you step out the house...
 That's either get some paper,
 or die tryin' (or die tryin, or die tryin')
 Raised in it, and I lived in it
 No way to win it, but I'm still in it
 Scared money, don't eat, nigga
 Beast mode, so I feast, nigga
 The game's shook, it's Young Bo$$ the Kansas City crook
 And I don't fuck with bigs, nigga, the Big Bad Wolf
 Hustle hard, and loyalty: That's all I constitute
 If you ain't talkin' money, then nigga it's fuck you like a prostitute
 But if you talkin' benjamins, I'm cummin' like an ejaculation
 Test me, I empty the whole clip like an evacuation
 Money still the conversation, when money talks, I'm all ears
 Switchin' gears, hit the club, then bottles pop like New Years
 No fear, gotta rush and chop like I'm from Moscow
 Let off five shots with five niggas, I need five towels
 Milk the game like five cows 'til money's sittin' in five 'Pal's
 If I get caught and go to trial, I'm pleadin' Amendment Five now
 If you a witness,
 I'm takin' you out of the game like you got five fouls
 Watch your back, cause I-O-U like three of the five vowels
 Fuck that it's time to switch it up
 I'm high as fuck and drunk with a pistol tucked
 I'm in traffic just like the morning rush
 And I'm the shit, when I hop out, toilets flush
 Bo$$
 Doe-rey-me
 Money minded, motivational
 Appetite, I'm insatiable
 Don't blame me
 Gritter grinding, I'm greedy, nigga
 Fuck the talk and just feed me, nigga
 Doe-rey-me
 Raised in it, and I lived in it
 No way to win it, but I'm still in it
 Don't blame me
 Scared money, don't eat, nigga
 Beast mode, so I feast, nigga
 Listen here, let me teach you somethin'
 That nigga livin' don't owe you nuttin'
 Block niggas, we come from nuttin'
 Take these scraps and make 'em somethin'
 That's the way it was told to me
 Think about it, it was sold to me
 Laughin' 'bout how these hoes would be
 Talkin' bout how it's supposed to be
 Little buddy, try'na walk'n my shoes
 Shed no blood, I ain't paid no dues
 Fuck with me and I'll fuck wit you
 Loyalty for just a few
 Take this package and distribute
 Pay your debts and follow suit
 Link up a team, hustlers with dreams
 Killer gorillas that'll die for you
 Eye for eye, we ride together
 We eat together, we die together
 Always, any type of weather
 Blood line can never be severed
 Blood in, nigga, blood out
 We beat these streets 'til they bled out
 Beat these streets to the bread count
 Get your bread out 'fore the feds pounce
 Work this shit like a nine-to-five
 Hustle, hustle, always keep it in drive
 Hustle, hustle, help your people survive
 Hustle, hustle, get your piece of the pie
 Dream big, nigga, reach for the sky
 Many dreams in these gutters have died
 Spread your wings and take your flight
 Fearin' nothin', now chase the light
 Doe-rey-me
 Money minded, motivational
 Appetite, I'm insatiable
 Don't blame me
 Gritter grinding, I'm greedy, nigga
 Fuck the talk and just feed me, nigga
 Doe-rey-me
 Raised in it, and I lived in it
 No way to win it, but I'm still in it
 Don't blame me
 Scared money, don't eat, nigga
 Beast mode, so I feast, nigga
 Don't blame me, I'm a product of the painting
 A fragment of a faint dream
 I'm a song that niggas can't sing
 Forty-one-eleven blam team
 Twenty-seven-hundred champion
 Still involved with them same niggas
 that'll pull up and do the damn thing
 That's all sides, got family ties that'll all ride
 Death dealers in different colors, they my brothers, ya'll all die
 No lie, I'm truth tellin'
 Got niggas gellin' cause dudes' yellin'
 Snuggled up to them same people
 that'd shoot you down and recruit felons
 Ya'll can have it, I'm done with it
 Don't rate me, follow none, nigga
 Do it all for them funds, nigga
 I'm turnt up like a young nigga
 Best to watch your tongue, nigga
 I yank it out 'fore you done, nigga
 That tough talk'll get fucked off
 Touch jaw, and I won, nigga
 I pledge allegiance to the people
 Power to the unequal, courageously fightin' evil
 We hustle like it's the sequel to barely makin' a livin'
 For family it ain't no livin', I get it chasin' my vision
 Doe-rey-me
 Money minded, motivational
 Appetite, I'm insatiable
 Don't blame me
 Gritter grinding, I'm greedy, nigga
 Fuck the talk and just feed me, nigga
 Doe-rey-me
 Raised in it, and I lived in it
 No way to win it, but I'm still in it
 Don't blame me
 Scared money, don't eat, nigga
 Beast mode, so I feast, nigga
 

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Duration
04:37
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140 BPM

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