Song: Cash Money is an Army
Artist: B.G.
Album: Chopper City in The Ghetto
Shit's just to real, respect my mind on the real
I'm tellin you what's real, shit's just to real
I'm a come like this
Verse 1:
Money making is my thing, cause I'm tryin to be rich
Tryin to put a way mill' that's why I'm in ths studio on my shit
droppin rap after rap like we sell key after key
backed up by the best Fresh drop it beat after beat
My clique is the HotBoys best believe we so hot
And dangerous if we in to deep will clear the whole block
No fake nuts at all nigga we roll to deep
With AK's off safety knockin niggaz off their feet
I go by the name the B.G., I ride on chrome in the 98 Lex ES3
I bust a nigga dome for Baby, known as B-3, and all these niggaz
Know my dog a do the same for me, we family
Cash Money is a army nigga
A navy nigga
So if you ever try to harm me nigga
It ain't gravy nigga
Don't playa hate me nigga cause I'll leave your shit stale
Light your ass up real good you'll never get well.
Chorus (2X)
Cash Money is a army nigga
A navy nigga
So if you ever try to harm me nigga
It ain't gravy nigga
Verse 2:
I got a path that you don't wanna cross but if you do decide to cross
Your wig get knocked off, I play it raw it's a dirty game, a dirty world
I play it raw, and do my thing, nigga fuck the world!
Ain't nothin changed we still flossin in nothin but rides
I ain't got to name you know it is on 20 inch tires
I know I'm tired of these bitches tryin to get me killed
I'm tired of these stankin hoes smiling in my grill
Shit just too real and I'm in a battlefield tryin to get my mill'
It ain't no secret I got skills to pay the bills, I'm climbing up
The fucking hill, Cash Money highly respected without a
Major Deal, I'm still that Chopper City nigga that like to chill
Your head still a banana if you slip it will get pilled
I drop my nuts of in a situation any day cause on the real B.G.
Bout trigga play, trigga play
Chorus
My stumping ground is the muthafuckin U.P.T (Uptown New Orleans)
If you want me I can be found on V.L. (Valence Street) in the 13th
Rest In Peace, My heart goes out to my round L.T.
A slim nigga with two at the bottom, four cross the T-O-P
A H.B.,a trill nigga, a hard up rider, lay low and be cool
I'll meet your on the other side I been thinking bout you day & night
Without you on my all night flight it don't go right
But you know one thing I been keepin it real,
you lil one is like mine ain't gon' miss a meal
I'm still, still shining like you left me dawg,
my rolex still winding like you left it fog
Me and my clique still boss,
still stunt for show I just bout the Mercedes Jeep off the showroom floor
Our dawg Valle just touch down,
we just maintainin, representin drainin,
Gone to hotels trainin, trainin, trainin
Fucking these hoes all day & all night!
Chorus 2X
Cash Money is a army nigga
A navy nigga
So if you ever try to harm me nigga
It ain't gravy nigga
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