Yeah, for all my real A.T.L ni**az
That’s right It`s the dopeboy Eva

I said we gettin` our
Money, hoes, cars and clothes
That`s all all my ni**as know
Blowin` dro 24`s
That`s how all my ni**as roll

Money, hoes, cars and clothes
Thats all all my ni**as know
Blowin` dro 24`s
That`s how all my ni**as roll

In a drop top Chevy with the roof wide open
My partner`s looking at me to see if my eyes open
`Cause I`ve been drinkin` and I`ve been smokin`
And flying down 2-85 but I`m focused

454 SS, I race Porches
White leather seats, as fresh as air forces
I say I’m doing `bout a hundred but the track still bumping
8 on NWA "Straight out of Compton"
(Dopeman ni**a)

Pull up in your apartment sitting on 20 somethins’
And the dough boys Hollerin` “What’s happenin`”
Kid runnin` in the clicks start dancin`
And the broads start choosin`

And the cars been parked but the rims keep moving
Sign pictures buy a onion of good
And throw the deuces, I ain`t Hollywood
I come from the hood, I`m use to IT

So if your rear view shaking
And your seats vibrating
Twenty-four inch Daytons
Got the Chevrolet Skatin` makin`

Money, hoes, cars and clothes
That`s all all my ni**as know
Blowin` dro 24`s
That`s how all my ni**as roll
(Sang that s**t shorty)

Money, hoes, cars and clothes
That`s all all my ni**as know
Blowin` dro 24`s
That`s how all my ni**as roll

I made a million and I`m satisfied, I`ll get the rest
And a civilian in the tightest ride, I want the best
I refuse to get a nine to five, I`d rather flip my keys
Been paying my dues since 89, trying to get my cheese

My diamonds gleam when I`m on the scene
(Bling)
They know it`s me, ain`t no dream or no fantasy, biatch, it`s T.I.P
Broad buffin` like a baby do a binky
Five karat VVS, it`s on my motherf**king pinky

Half of Hennessey and Belvedere`s what we drinking
Pimps score ourself a broad, what the hell you ni**as thinkin`
Y`all ni**as spendin` weekends on the islands in the fall
And 24`s be shinin` when I`m ridin` `cause I`m ballin`

I`m callin` out shots like a pool shark, my tool sparks
In the dark when I fool marks, y`all fools hearts
In the wrong place and the wrong time
I got a strong mind, to grab my chrome nine
And shoot your ass for a long time

I`m a get that ass hauled off
F**k around with the click
They`ll be lookin` for ya dick with a stick
Ni**a y`all soft, so y`all off

I`ma ball out at all cost
Spit game to a dame
Look around this thang till she fall off
Some balls off, I got the

Money, hoes, cars and clothes
That`s all all my ni**as know
Blowin` dro 24`s
That`s how all my ni**as roll

Money, hoes, cars and clothes
That`s all all my ni**as know
Blowin` dro 24`s
That`s how all my ni**as roll

Hey, I ain’t flossin` Lil` shorty, I`m relaxing right now
I`d probably still be trappin` if I wasn`t rapping right now
Bragging bout’ pistols at the house
When I`m strapped right now

Keep on talking folk, I`ll lay ya on ya back right now
Wanna act right now, get smacked right now
Hey, I`m above a motherf**ka, I don`t know to back down

Clown down when ya makin` friend
Talkin’ bout’ what you makin’, nothin`
I`m twenty-one and ten years deep
That s**t to me ain`t nothing

Played by the ni**as givin` head for the change
Use ya led when ya spray, end up dead from the K
(AK-47)
Stay ready for the raid, pay heavy from the yay
I told my class "Kiss my ass", I make a livin` everyday

Money, hoes, cars and clothes
That`s all all my ni**as know
Blowin` dro 24`s
That`s how all my ni**as roll

Money, hoes, cars and clothes
That`s all all my ni**as know
Blowin` dro 24`s
That`s how all my ni**as roll

Money, hoes, cars and clothes
That`s all all my ni**as know
Blowin` dro 24`s
That`s how all my ni**as roll

Money, hoes, cars and clothes
That`s all all my ni**as know
Blowin` dro 24`s
That`s how all my ni**as roll

Aye, yeah
TIP, ut, ut, ut a trap muzik