Been Makin Green

(Yeah man)
(Kapone)
(Yup the goat)
(Aye)
Hall of fame players man you think you could fuck wit us
Nigga you ain't even got a buck to buck your buck
I hustle everyday for the pay don't believe in luck
Been Makin' Green all I know is to run it up
Hall of fame players man you think you could fuck wit us
Nigga you ain't even got a buck to buck your buck
I hustle everyday for the pay don't believe in luck
Been Makin Green all I know is to run it up

Step in the scene yeah them lil' niggas know it's us
Bitches turnin' heads we some trophies they notice us
Everythin' expensive peep the drink in the soda cup
VIP section red rug how we pullin' up
You ain't got no money why the fuck you stay booted up
And bitches hella funny thinkin' he is her choosin' up
What I did before they do now they lookin' up
This the type of song you to tell the DJ to turn it up
This the NBA lil' boy you don't ball enough
And niggas in the YMCA still actin' tough
I be chasin' green everyday till' my pockets stuffed
I was down bad hella broke now my pockets bussin'
I be leanin' off that pink drink and not the tussin'
Lil' bitch said that I was nothin' now I'm so somethin'
Came a long way from K-$lim buh I still be bumpin'
Came a long way now we paid bitch ain't that somethin'

Hall of fame players man you think you could fuck wit us
Nigga you ain't even got a buck to buck your buck
I hustle every day for the pay don't believe in luck
Been Makin' Green all I know is to run it up
Hall of fame players man you think you could fuck wit us
Nigga you ain't even got a buck to buck your buck
I hustle every day for the pay don't believe in luck
Been Makin' Green all I know is to run it up

Aye Big Money Gang not the same we don't fuck with lames
This ain't 2k but we makin' play of the days
Crossover hit em' with a shimmy then a fade way
Hopin' that my niggas stay the same I pray I pray
Gold chain hang you ain't never seen so much blang
Boss Made Gang booka bang we don't do playin'
Ian been to sleep in 3 days like NBA
Sleep over pape is not ok
(I gotta get to it so andale)
Like the bill collector everyday in I need my pape
(Moms wanted me to win the doctor way)
Made my own road own bricks my way my pavement
(Fok ou tande le map pale shout my Haitians)
(Smellin' like pork when you around n you eat don't eat bacon)
(Bad bitch a fan of my work she gon' get to shakin')
(I get behind her I get to uh)

Hall of fame players man you think you could fuck wit us
Nigga you ain't even got a buck to buck your buck
I hustle everyday for the pay don't believe in luck
Been Makin' Green all I know is to run it up
Hall of fame players man you think you could fuck wit us
Nigga you ain't even got a buck to buck your buck
I hustle everyday for the pay don't believe in luck
Been Makin' Green all I know is to run it up



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Writer(s): Rokergens Jean-louis
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